Little Boots - Satellite

I'm flying, climbing, floating through time
See it all with my naked eye
The world's revolving like it's mine
Losing perspective, head in the clouds
But what goes up has to come down
For now my head keeps turning 'round

And I'm… heading for a black hole
Spinning out of control

Like a satellite
Like a satellite
I'm falling, I'm falling, I'm falling
Down to Earth
When I get too high
When I get too high
You're calling, you're calling, you're calling
Me back to Earth

Illusion tricks
It only leaves you wanting more
Wondering how you coped before

Touch down, you're far too close to the sun
Your wings, they still can come undone
Learn how to walk before you run

Like a satellite
Like a satellite
I'm falling, I'm falling, I'm falling
Down to Earth
When I get too high
When I get too high
You're calling, you're calling, you're calling
Me back to Earth

Falling to pieces in the sky
Evaporating out of time

Touch down, you're far too close to the sun
Your wings, they still can come undone
Learn how to walk before you run

When I get too high
When I get too high
You're calling, you're calling, you're calling
Me back to Earth

Fly
Fly
I'm in flight
Like a satellite

Like a satellite
Like a satellite
I'm falling, I'm falling, I'm falling
Down to Earth
When I get too high
When I get too high
You're calling, you're calling, you're calling
Me back to Earth

Falling to pieces in the sky
Evaporating