
Low Earth Orbit Songtext
(Wake up) I think I'm in a dream
(Careful) Nowhere I'd rather be
Maybe it's make-believe
Maybe I'm still in love
(I'm) Never coming down
(I'm done) With living on the ground
Up in flames, all the same
Fast as the speed of sound
(Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh)
(Careful) Nowhere I'd rather be
Maybe it's make-believe
Maybe I'm still in love
(I'm) Never coming down
(I'm done) With living on the ground
Up in flames, all the same
Fast as the speed of sound
(Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh)
(Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh)
You, yeah, you know me
Not the way I was, that's the old me
But, the man I could, that I could be
Wind flying high, near your gravity
Just tryin' to stay in it, just tryin' to stay in it
I'm getting pulled away in all directions
Just tryin' to stay in it, I'm tryin' to stay in it
Stay inside your low, low, low Earth orbit
And if I start to fall then, pull me back
Pull me back
(Came by) Nobody was home
(Can't talk) So, wrote it in a poem
It was you, always you
Fast as the speed of sound
(Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh) (Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh)
You, yeah, you know me
Not the way I was, that's the old me
But, the man I could, that I could be
Wind flying high, near your gravity
Just tryin' to stay in it, just tryin' to stay in it
I'm getting pulled away in all directions
I'm tryin' to stay in it, I'm tryin' to dance in it
Dance inside your low, low, low Earth orbit
And if I start to fall then, pull me back
Pull me back
You, yeah, you know me
Not the way I was, that's the old me
But, the man I could, that I could be
Wind flying high, near your gravity
Just tryin' to stay in it, just tryin' to stay in it
I'm getting pulled away in all directions
Just tryin' to stay in it, I'm tryin' to stay in it
Stay inside your low, low, low Earth orbit
And if I start to fall then, pull me back
Pull me back
(Came by) Nobody was home
(Can't talk) So, wrote it in a poem
It was you, always you
Fast as the speed of sound
(Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh) (Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh)
You, yeah, you know me
Not the way I was, that's the old me
But, the man I could, that I could be
Wind flying high, near your gravity
Just tryin' to stay in it, just tryin' to stay in it
I'm getting pulled away in all directions
I'm tryin' to stay in it, I'm tryin' to dance in it
Dance inside your low, low, low Earth orbit
And if I start to fall then, pull me back
Pull me back