Andy Grant - Satellite

Space, displaced
As I take a look at this place
Catch a glimpse of heavenly grace
Forgetting what is left to this chase
Clues, confused
Sitting back a while just cruise
Driving down the avenue
Stare into the infinite blue
I'm drifting like a satellite
Possibilities are orbiting my mind
I represent the silent type
That's always thinking losing track of time
Tik tok speaking of the time I got plenty
I'd be making songs even on my last penny
I will singalong to commercials about Denny's
Me with music is like Carl without Lenny
Motivated by the passion sitting in my belly
Music and me, that's like peanut butter jelly
Motivated by the hunger pushing me for better
Write without return like no postmark on a letter
I'm drifting like a satellite
Possibilities are orbiting my mind
I represent the silent type
That's always thinking losing track of time
Can I enter the orbit of your mind
Chilling stretching space and time
Can I enter the orbit of your mind
Chilling stretching space and time
I'm drifting like a satellite
Possibilities are orbiting my mind
I represent the silent type
That's always thinking losing track of time

Written by:
ANDREW BROOKS, ELLIOT NICHOLS, LUCAS VERVER

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