You said you'd come undone
That you just couldn't love
the stranger in the water
and now their time has come

Your hand grips on my wrist
A hint that we could sink
There's nowhere we could be better
Than out here on the brink

When I finally get some sleep
I can be the things I need
To see the day get light
To be your sate(llite)

I can be your satellite

I know you're so adrift
You feel each footstep missed
When we're trying to exist
How do they cope with this

When it feels like you're swimming against the tide
When the blood rushes to your head at night
In the dark and you look to find a guide
I will be your satellite