Lyrics
Everybody's staying on the shelf
Nobody here willing to sell themselves
Days full of
Wishful thinking
I'll pack a bag and I'll be on my way
Hoping to find another life someday
Days full of
Wishful thinking
We're searching for satellites
Searching for satellites
I'll pack a bag and I'll be on my way
Hoping to find another life someday
Days full of
Wishful thinking
We're searching for satellites
Searching for satellites
We're searching for satellites
Searching for satellites