We watch for snow on the mountains
We wait for rain in the streets
These days we're mostly just relieved
The weeks seem shorter than last year
The evenings suffer the most
I liked you better with long hair
It grows so fast when it's short and it's aging us both
Satellite, are we ever out of sight or is it hard to look away?
She said, "You think too much to be easy in your own good company"
And it's those words that haunt me
Seems like another life...
I found you laying in the shallows
Of the Sayulita low tide
As flamenco guitars filled the streets and bars
We took the bunting from the street lamps
And wrapped ourselves up in it and danced
Satellite, are we ever out of sight or is it hard to look away?
She said, "You think too much to be easy in your own good company"
And it's those words that haunt me
"Can I stay?", in her second breath
As my mind fills with dread
And it's those words that haunt me
Satellite, are we ever out of sight or is it hard to look away?
She said, "You think too much to be easy in your own good company"
And it's those words that haunt me
"Can I stay?", in her second breath
As my mind fills with dread
And it's those words that haunt me