Satellites

I want you to know this

My anger's all but done

Sweet Lord, I swear I've seen the darkness

Sweet Lord, I swear I've seen some painSatellites ahead

So hold on

Satellites, I said

So come onHere comes a strange cargo

Here comes a light that leaves out of here

Sweet Lord, all I've known is badness

Sweet Lord and all I've known is painSatellites ahead

So hold on

Satellites, I said

So come onFor seven nights I slept

Hold on

The satellites ahead

So come onI want you to notice

My anger's all but done

And all I've known is madnessSatellites ahead

So hold on

For seven nights I slept

So come onSo hold on

So come on

So hold on

So come on