Satellites

I want you to know this
My anger's all but done
Sweet Lord, I swear I've seen the darkness
Sweet Lord, I swear I've seen some painSatellites ahead
So hold on
Satellites, I said
So come onHere comes a strange cargo
Here comes a light that leaves out of here
Sweet Lord, all I've known is badness
Sweet Lord and all I've known is painSatellites ahead
So hold on
Satellites, I said
So come onFor seven nights I slept
Hold on
The satellites ahead
So come onI want you to notice
My anger's all but done
And all I've known is madnessSatellites ahead
So hold on
For seven nights I slept
So come onSo hold on
So come on
So hold on
So come on