Hold it
I'm about to drop off
Let me tell you my last thought
Drift into a deep fog
Lost where I forgot to
Hold it
I can feel you most when I’m alone
Coming home 'cause I want to
Hang out with the starlet
Stare up at the ceiling
Preview of a screening
Flashback of a feeling
Sixth sense of a calling
I heard you fuck through the wall
I heard you fuck when I’m bored
I send vibrations
In your direction
From a satellite mind
When I’m bored
I send vibrations
In your direction
From a satellite mind
I'm not suicidal
I just can't get out of bed
I drift into a deep fog
Lost where I forgot to
Hold it
I can feel you most when I’m alone
I can feel your ghost when I’m alone
Coming home 'cause I want to
Hang out with the starlet
Stare up at the ceiling
Hiding and revealing
Flashback of a feeling
Sixth sense of a calling
I heard you fuck through the wall
I heard you fuck when I’m bored
I send vibrations
In your direction
From a satellite mind
When I’m bored
I send vibrations
In your direction
From the satellite mind
When your voice
Became vibrations
From the satellite mind
From the satellite mind
It sounded like mine
It sounded like
It sounded like mine
It sounded like...