Your Satellite is showing you're in troublendo you feel all right?nAll the stories I'd have for younif I could find a way to turn back timenIn your life, there are ones like younwho made it out alivenAll the words we said that we'd soon forgetndidn't mean a thing in the endnA mother cries. If you hear my wordsnshow me and close your eyesnOh and what I would give to speaknor maybe have responded to you that nightnThe situation doesn't leave much roomnfor a compromisenTill you wake up, I won't let gonWake up and give them a shownnTake the road to the very endnnYour Satellite is showing childhood friendsnunder a different lightnDo you question my welcome here?nSometimes I wonder late at nightnnTake the road to the very endnTake the road to the very end, no turning back againnTo the very endnnYour Satellite is showing you're in troublendo you feel all right?nIt's not your kindnNow your walls are down as if you've lost your mindnSatellite. Don't wanna see you move into the other lifenIt's like the ones we love, we soon forgetnI won't ever forget againnnTake the road to the very endnTo the very end