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fake palms - satellite lyrics

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there wasn’t
there wasn’t
there wasn’t enough of us

there wasn’t
there wasn’t
there wasn’t enough of us

there wasn’t enough of us to replicate
what would you do if you faded in place
to hold on to what’s left of thought
directing left of centre not
to decline into nothing i’ll let it age
but i’m no fortune teller, take your time, check the weather
fold your hands, you holy roller, count the ways you stayed in place to hold it over

there wasn’t enough of

i will be
i will be
i will be a satellite

i will be
i will be
i will be a satellite

i will be a satellite i dread
to pull me loose a fray a golden thread
a silver little waif you thought, you held up tied me in knots
what will i take to balance out my head

but i’m no fortune teller, as you climb up the ladder
fall in line, as for pleasure, count the ways we fade away you holy roller

i will be a satellite

but i can’t pretend just how to mend
like a branch bends into the fire
i will extend your hand to mine
just as i can dismantle and sigh
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but i’m no fortune teller, take your time, check the weather
fold your hands, you holy roller, count the ways we fade away to hold it over

but i’m not fortune teller count the ways you stayed in place to hold it over

i will be
i will be
i will be a satellite

- fake palms lyrics

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