The satellites

The days running towards

I need the sound of cars

To drown the quiet song

I need the sounds of cars

To drown the silent light

No shadows in the sun

I'm looking for a light

I'm dancing in the sun

This strapless

I'm laughing on the run

To dim the quiet light

The nights run into days

The days run into nights

I dream the sound of cars

To drown silent lights