The Smallgoods - Satellite

The party's over, the song is sung.
I never wanted another one.
The creature's crawling up to the light,
With his insatiable appetite.
We shut the blinders to shield the sun,
Don't look behind us, start to run.
Don't go embracing the evening sky,
Now every star is a satellite.

In time we all feel better on our own.
Don't cry. Be comforted by the telephone.
We keep on digging when the darkness is all we've found,
And in the darkness we'll be building the underground,
But in the morning we can run and hide.

The signs are there it could be the end.
The fabled horsemen have brought their friends,
Filled with a confidence fuelled by fear,
Riding away with the atmosphere.
Whatever happened to paradise?
Tossed in the ocean when paddling for our lives.
And navigating by starry skies,
But every star is a satellite.

And how have we forgotten what came before?
And now we preen ourselves for the curtain call.
A lonely spotlight in the darkness is all we've found,
And from the darkness we'll be building the underground,
But in the morning we can run and hide.

In time we all feel better on our own.
Don't cry. Be comforted by the telephone.
We keep on digging when the darkness is all we've found,
And in the darkness we'll be building the underground,
But in the morning we can run and hide.

Written by:
GEORGIA MASON, JON QUARMBY

Publisher:
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group

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