The Kills - Satellite
Lost her behind the station
Lost her behind the moon
Operator, operator, dial her back
Operator put me through
Ah oh, satellite gave up the ghost too soon
Rising on the thermals
She's calling in and out the blue
Ah oh, carried her off on a silver spoon
I loved her too long, don't take her too
Oh how he crossed us on that fate
Your path in my own satellite
What a mess a little time makes to us
When time and place collide
Operator, operator, dial her back
Operator, operator, don't take her too.
I loved her too long, don't love her too
Operator, operator, dial her back
Operator, operator, don't take her too
I love her too long, don't love her too, don't love her too