Two Satellites

You look at me as if I have no reason
 I look at you as if you have no soul
 We toe the line across the moods and the seasons
 Each of us wondering if we should be the one to go
 The one to go
 I don't know when we started clinging to distractions
 Me with my book and you there, watching your tv
 Are we afraid of a crucial interaction
 Wasn't there something better that we used to be, so effortlessly
 But are we really just two satellites
 (Spinning round each others lives)
 Satellites
 (Passing by in the night)
 Satellites - Reaching cross an impossible divide
 I look at you as if you have no vision
 you look at me as if you're really deeply tired
 Is it so wrong to want a little bit of passion
 Is it too much to want to be inspired
 But are we really just...
 Tandem moving lights, imperfect stars a world apart
 Keeping watchful stances, waiting to collide
 But are we really just...