Black Night Satellite - Houston

Lost downtown can't find a route out
Then i found out time can slip away
There goes my Saturday
My last Saturday
I stayed away too long
Sense of direction has come and gone
We're drawn together like magnets
I spent the hour in traffic

Losing my mind trapped in the skyline
In the night time clouds are dark and gray
There goes my Saturday
Who needs a Saturday?
It rained I should've stayed inside
But that's alright because at least I tried
We're trying to break our old habits
Houston's the place and its magic

Written by:
Daniel Deacon, Jordan Sterling

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