Satellite Pilot - Pretend Cycle Lyrics

In the center theres a circle
There's a hole
There's a void
No young stars
Or pop stars
Just us ol boys
Surfs up
Dontcha feel the sun
Good luck I hope you can catch some

Losing touch
Im stagnant
Dragging just won't budge
Losing touch
It's tragic
I'm a magnets lost pull on love

Wishy washy and criss crossy
Tiger face on the floor
Lights bend and bleed
Balloon me free
I would like no more

Losing touch
Im stagnant
Dragging just won't budge
Losing touch
It's tragic
I'm a magnets lost pull on love

Cycle never get me down
Cyclone gonna spin around
Never going back again
The sky's only living friend
Disguised and make pretend
Make pretend