4. Satellite

She calls the shots when I'm down alone
You don't know what I know
You can't say what I've said
You won't think how I've thought
You're not clean

The satellite sends a distress call to make the bend
The satellite sends a distressed call to mark the end

She's been sleeping for so long
He's been lucky for so long
Blind as stone getting so down

I can't keep myself from running back