| I can almost see your house from here, but the signal seems to
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| Disappear, so what’s the problem? |
| Houston’s calling
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| Then you hit me like a Friday night, like a handgun in a firefight
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| Dive in slow motion towards the ocean
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| Let’s run away, let’s go and waste another year
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| Let’s spin apart while racing through the atmosphere
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| We tumble through the night
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| We burn so bright, we’re teenage satellites
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| Whoa oh oh oh oh oh
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| Whoa oh oh oh oh oh
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| I’m kind of nervous of the consequence, as we climb over the
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| Neighbor’s fence, the longest summer’s nights are numbered
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| Then you kissed me like a storm at sea, like I’m the only one you’ll
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| Ever need, we’re left abandoned in the deep end
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| Let’s run away, let’s go and waste another year
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| Let’s spin apart while racing through the atmosphere
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| We tumble through the night
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| We burn so bright, we’re teenage satellites
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| (We're teenage satellites)
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| We are a slow descent, forgotten astronauts
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| We are an avalanche, we’re just an afterthought
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| Let’s run away, let’s go and waste another year
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| Let’s spin apart while racing through the atmosphere
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| We tumble through the night
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| We burn so bright, we’re teenage satellites
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| Whoa oh oh oh oh oh
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| Whoa oh oh oh oh oh, we’re teenage satellites
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| Whoa oh oh oh oh oh, teenage satellites
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| Whoa oh oh oh oh oh, teenage satellites… |