We used to hang around the universe’s centre
My friends are moving on they say, to something better
(Satellite Friends)
Don’t need me anymore
(Satellite Friends)
Don’t need me anymore
We’d pass each other every April and September
Now they’ve drifted off and to me they are lost
(Satellite Friends)
Don’t need me anymore
(Satellite Friends)
Don’t need me anymore
Its like gazing
Too long at the sun
Just staring at my door
Knowing no one will come
We used to move in circles now the orbits broken
No longer following the one that shines the brightest
(Satellite Friends)
Don’t need me anymore
(Satellite Friends)
Don’t need me anymore
Its like gazing
Too long at the sun
Staring at my door
Knowing no one will come
(Satellite Friends)
Don’t need me anymore
(Satellite Friends)
Don’t need me anymore
Its like gazing
Too long at the sun
Staring at my closed door
Knowing no one will come
(They drift away, but my orbit stays the same,
In my mind they’re space junk jettisoned,
I won’t make demands of fair-weather friends,
Stay on course.)
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