Recovering The Satellites

Counting Crows

Across A Wire - Live In New York : Disc Two - MTV Live From The 10 Spot

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

Maybe you were shot down in pieces, just look at me
'Cause maybe I slipped in between, but we were gonna be
The wildest, the wildest, the wildest people they ever hoped to see
Yeah, that's you and me

So why'd you come home
To this sleepless town
We'll make a lifetime commitment to recovering the satellites
And all anybody really wants to know is when are you gonna come down

Your mother recognizes
All your desperate displays
She watches as her babies
Just drift violently away, away, away, away, away

'Til they see themselves in telescopes
Hey, listen, 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, oh
To this faithless town
Where we'll make a lifetime commitment to recovering the satellites
And all anybody really wants to know is when are you gonna come down, down, down, down, down
When you gonna come down

Oh, oh, oh, oh, 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, I don't need to be an angel
But I'm nothing if I'm not this high"

But we only stay in orbit
For just a moment of time
You're everybody's satellite
But I wish that you were mine
I wish that you were mine, well, I wish that you were mine

So why'd you come home
Oooh, to this angel town
Oooh, it's a lifetime's decision, recovering the satellites
All everybody really knows for sure's that you gonna come down

That you gonna come down
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La la la la la la la la la la la la, last one

La la, oooh...

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