Satellite, satellite, are you stupid? You shot your pictures through the air All the people on the Earth, they shot through it In a hope they'd disappear Satellite, satellite, we weren't ready To prove that time was never there All the people on the Earth feel so lonely Even with proof someone's there Please, oh let me grab hold of my mind The images prove non-linear time One moment I'm me The next I am miss Audrey Wyde Please let me go Please let me deny Oh please let me go Oh let me grab hold of my mind The images prove non-linear time One moment I'm me The next I am miss Audrey Wyde Please let me go Please let me deny