I Am Just A Satellite, High Above The Atmosphere

Bouncing Every Thing You Say To Someone Who Is Meant To Hear

Sometimes On A Rainy Day, I Lie In Bed And Dream Of You

So Blame It On The Satellite, When Your Message Can't Get Through



I Am Just A Tiny Wave, A Minor Ripple Out At Sea

Moving Slowly Towards The Shore, Burdened With Uncertainty

I'm Gaining Power, Losing Speed, Wondering As I Near Your Door

Will You Hold It Open For The Tidal Wave Approaching Shore?



You've Become An Island In The Hazy World Surrounding Me

Offering A Vast Reward Each Time I Safely Cross The Sea

All Too Often I Become Lost In The Fog And Haze

Clinging Still, Against My Will, To Promises Of Clearer Days



I Am Just A Raindrop That Accelerates Without Control

Losing Bits And Pieces In Descent 'til I'm No Longer Whole

I Am Just Another Shooting Star Above That You Might See

Until I Have Your Full Attention I'll Be Anything But Me

Anything But Me