1.Satellite

Lyricist:James Scott Cook, Joshua Neal Faulkner, Jeffrey Matika, Ryan
Scott

The pop-star radio crown is gone
The pop-star radio sound is gone

I think that you are walking backwards
You said you're sick of all the bastards
I thought that it was alright when you told me last night
So I said that you could come along

When it comes down and then it goes around

You want to have your cake and mine, too
But everyone I know ignores you
There are several things around you as question marks surround
you
So you think that you better run away

When it comes down and then it goes around
The pop-star radio crown is gone
The pop-star radio sound is gone

I think you're swimming in your sorrow
You said you're sick because you got up
I thought that it was alright when you told me last night
So I said that you could come along

When it comes down and then it goes around
The pop-star radio crown is gone
The pop-star radio sound is gone