Lyric satellite

Rain rain on a Tuesday.
Clouds are crying cause they can t wash me away.
Now you ve got me in your pocket.
We fly away above the storm in your space rocket.
You re my sun and I m your satellite.
Have me in your gravity and holding me so tight.
You re my sun and I m your satellite.
Now I know how it feels to get it right.
Naked in the afternoon.
Bellies soaked in sweat and evening comes too soon.
I wrap my world around your body.
It feels so good to never have to say I m sorry.
And I ll keep coming right back to you now,
but will you keep standing still?