Satellites

	The fray, the friction;
	It's the reason that we all become aware.
	And we change for no reason;
	Some say it's better to fall asleep and disappear.
	And soon we'll finally look at what we've done,
	And wake up.
	So here we are,
	Waiting for a phone,
	And on the radio they're calling up satellites like they're going to save
	Us all,
	So here we are,
	I guess I'm praying after all,
	We're calling all, calling all satellites;
	This is a wake up call.
	A call for freedom;
	Ain't that the reason that we are alive?
	And we waste our lives on the wasted,
	Until there's nothing left for us to justify;
	Oh, I don't get it.
	So here we are,
	Waiting for a phone,
	And on the radio they're calling up satellites like they're going to save
	Us all,
	So here we are,
	I guess I'm praying after all,
	We're calling all, calling all satellites;
	This is a wake up call.
	Change,
	No reason;
	Some say it's better to fall asleep and disappear.
	It's time we finally opened up our eyes.
	Four, three, two...
	So here we are,
	Waiting for a phone,
	And on the radio they're calling up satellites like they're going to save
	Us all,
	So here we are,
	I guess I'm praying after all,
	We're calling all, calling all satellites;
	This is a wake up call.
	So here we are,
	Waiting for a phone,
	And on the radio they're calling all satellites...