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well the satellite comes and goes we give each other all we know in silence we still talk by the light of the stereo waltz and will you rain down in your cinematic love truck I want to hold you like nothing's going to stop us she come to take me away its all that I needed I don't breathe another lover flicker on a T.V. screen everything's more than it seems the mighty backward fall stare at the lights on the wall I swear to this she felt like velvet second blond child she meant it - Gavin Rossdale