Hold it, Im about to drop off
Let me tell you my last thought
Drift into a deep fog, lost where I forgot to
Hold it, I can feel you most when Im alone
Coming home cause I want to hang out with the starlet
Stare up at the ceiling, preview of a screening
Flashback of a feeling, sixth sense of a call
And heard you fck through the wall, I heard you fck
When Im bored I send vibrations in your direction
Through the satellite mind
When Im bored I send vibrations in your direction
Through the satellite mind
Im not suicidal, I just cant get out of bed
I drift into a deep fog, lost where I forgot to
Hold it, I can feel you most when Im alone
I can feel your ghost when Im alone
Coming home cause I want to hang out with the starlet
Stare up at the ceiling, hiding and revealing
Flashback of a feeling, sixth sense of a calling
And heard you fck through the wall, I heard you fck
When Im bored I send vibrations in your direction
Through the satellite mind
When Im bored I send vibrations in your direction
Through the satellite mind
When Im bored I send vibrations
Through a satellite mind, through the satellite mind
A satellite mind, mind, mind, a satellite
A satellite mind, mind, mind, a satellite
A satellite mind, mind, a satellite, a satellite