Lletres: American Hi-Fi. American Hi-Fi. Black Satellite.

Quick silver at lacks
Don't have to ask
Black satellite

And I'm ok but every time you call
I can't hear a sound
So I'll try to stay but when I feel a wave
I'm already gone

Quick silver at lacks
Don't have to ask
Black satellite
Just when I'm starting to crash
Fast forward back
Black Satellite

To where I stand but everything's the same
Now watch me walk away
Something's wrong
Nothing like before
And I'm already gone

I feel the same
I can't explain
No more to say
I can't explain
Back to nowhere

Quick silver at lacks
Don't have to ask
Black satellite
Just when I'm starting to crash
Reach you at last
Black Satellite

I think I'm starting to crash at last
I think I'm starting to crash