Hold it, I'm about to drop off
Let me tell you my last thought
Drift into a deep fog
Lost where I forgot to 
Hold it I can feel you 
Most when I'm alone [bad word] home 'cause I want to
Hang out with a starlet
Stare up at the ceiling
Preview of a screening
Flashback of a feeling
Six sense of a calling
Heard you [bad word] through the wall, I
Heard you [bad word] 
When I'm bored
I send vibrations
In your direction
From the satellite mind

When I'm bored
I send vibrations
In your direction
From the satellite mind

I'm not suicidal I just 
Can't get out of bed I 
Drift into a deep fog
Lost where I forgot to 
Hold it I can feel you 
Most when I'm alone
I can feel your ghost when I'm alone [bad word] home 'cause I want to
Hang out with a starlet
Stare up at the ceiling
Preview of a screening
Hiding and revealing
Six sense of a calling
Heard you [bad word] through the wall, I
Heard you [bad word] 
When I'm bored
I send vibrations
In your direction
From the satellite mind

When I'm bored
I send vibrations
In your direction
From the satellite mind

When your voice
Became vibrations
From the satellite mind
From the satellite mind

It sounded like mine, mine, mine
It sounded like