Lyrics

If it will be ok, why not tomorrow? If there's a better day, why not tomorrow? If there is more to see, how come I don't even get close? And there is parts of me I haven't met. I'm allright, but I feel just like a satellite. I'm ok, but I'm gonna get pushed, I'm gonna get pushed away. If it's gonna change, why not tomorrow? If it will be explained, why not tomorrow? If there is more of me, how come it never really shows? Sure I have sympathy. For myself. I'm allright, but I feel just like a satellite. I'm ok, but I'm gonna get pushed, I'm gonna get pushed away. I'm allright, but I feel just like a satellite. I'm ok, but you're gonna get pushed, you're gonna get pushed away