Recovering The Satellites

Counting Crows

Recovering the Satellites

Gonna get back to basics
Guess I'll start it up again
I'm fallin' from the ceiling
You're falling from the sky now and then

Maybe you were shot down in pieces
Maybe I slipped in between, but we were gonna be
The wildest, the wildest, the wildest people they ever hopedto see
Just you and me

So why'd you come home
To this sleepless town
It's a lifetime commitment, recovering the satellites
And all anybody really wants to know is when you gonna comedown
When you gonna come down

Your mother recognizes
All your desperate displays
And she watches as her babies
Drift violently away

'Til they see themselves in telescopes
Well, do you see yourself in me?
Oh, we're such crazy babies, little monkey
God, we're so fucked up, you and me

So why'd you come home
To this faithless town
We will make a lifetime commitment to recovering thesatellites
And all anybody really wants to know is when are you gonnacome down, down, down, down, down, down
When you gonna come down

She sees, she sees shooting stars and comet tails
She's got Heaven in her eyes
She says "I don't, I don't, I don't need to be an angel
But I'm nothing, I'm nothing if I'm not this high"

We only stay in orbit
For a moment of time
You're everybody's satellite
I wish that you were mine
I wish that you were mine

So why'd you come home
To this angel town
Well, it's a lifetime's decision, recovering the satellites
All anybody really knows for sure is you're gonna come down

That you gonna come down
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Come on, come on, come on
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