I am just a satellite, high above the atmosphere
bouncing every thing you say to someone who is meant to hear
sometimes on a rainy day, i lie in bed and dream of you
so blame it on the satellite, when your message can't get through
I am just a tiny wave, a minor ripple out at sea
moving slowly towards the shore, burdened with uncertainty
i'm gaining power, losing speed, wondering as i near your door
will you hold it open for the tidal wave approaching shore?
You've become an island in the hazy world surrounding me
offering a vast reward each time i safely cross the sea
all too often i become lost in the fog and haze
clinging still, against my will, to promises of clearer days
I am just a raindrop that accelerates without control
losing bits and pieces in descent 'til i'm no longer whole
i am just another shooting star above that you might see
until i have your full attention i'll be anything but me
anything but me