Satellite Mind

Metric · Fantasies [2009]

Hold it, I'm about to drop off

Let me tell you my last thought

Drift into a deep fog

Lost where I forgot to hold it

I can feel you most when I'm alone



Coming home 'cause I want to

Hang out with a starlet

Stare up at the ceiling

Preview of a screening

Flashback of a feeling

Sick sense of a calling

I heard you fuck through the wall, I

Heard you fuck



When I'm bored

I send vibrations

In your direction

From the satellite mind



When I'm bored

I send vibrations

In your direction

From the satellite mind



I'm not suicidal

I just can't get out of bed

I drift into a deep fog

Lost where I forgot to hold it

I can feel you when I'm alone

I can feel your ghost when I'm alone



Coming home 'cause I want to

Hang out with a starlet

Stare up at the ceiling

Hiding and revealing

Flashback of a feeling

Sick sense of a calling

Heard you fuck through the wall, I

Heard you fuck



When I'm bored

I send vibrations

In your direction

From the satellite mind



When I'm bored

I send vibrations

In your direction

From the satellite mind



When your voice

Became vibrations

From the satellite mind

From the satellite mind



It sounded like mine, mine, mine

It sounded like



It sounded like mine, mine, mine

It sounded like you-ooh, you-ooh (ooh-ooh)

It sounded like mine, mine

It sounded like (ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)

It sounded like