A cloud hangs over and mutes my happiness,a thousand ships couldn't sail me back from distress,wish you were here,i'm a wounded satellite,i need you now put me back together make me right..
A cloud hangs over this city by the sea,
I watch the ships pass and wonder if she might be,
Out there and sober as a well for loneliness,
Please do persist girl its time we met and made, a mess
I picture your face in th