Satellite

The Faulty

Suddenly, like a gust of wind, the machine changes our design

Parallel to the offbeat drums that keep us all out of pace

Uncertain and cold, like you've been for days

One can see how this mess all started

It only took one time.

So I'll be riding home in tanks (wouldn't you say?) (2x)

Bundled up like I was six years old

Gun in one hand, gin in the other, "i swear we're not fucking around"

Wait and see how high flags fly when everyone is tied

To their offices, blindfolded, gagged, begging

"I've never said a word", we've become what we hate

What do we even stand for anymore, growing in numbers

She's breaking at the seams, it only takes one time.

So I'll be riding home in tanks (wouldn't you say?)

Bundled up like I was six years deep

So I'll be seeing you in time...the price we pay

I'm riding home in tanks before it's over and we lose everything...