Paper Crows Satellites
[Verse 1]
Left or right, straight ahead
Either way, go backwards instead
Shut the door and turn around
Hold on tight as I leave the ground
Consumed by this for so long
Feel the echo of bliss while I still hold on
Slam the door and lock the key
Hold on tight as gravity flies
[Chorus]
I can't keep a hold of my head sometimes
Chasing old bits of broken satellites
Empty spaces, we'll fill these gaps in time
I'm not shooting any stars tonight
[Verse 2]
As the doors drawing near
Closing in, anguish and fear
And make the choice to draw the line
Hold on tight for the last time
[Chorus x3]
I can't keep a hold of my head sometimes
Chasing old bits of broken satellites
Empty spaces, we'll fill these gaps in time
I'm not shooting any stars tonight
