Where can you be, my love?

Your voice
was a satellite spinning next to me
now I can't hear
over the radio, someone said
A satellite just went down, into the sea

So I go
I fathom leagues
I am the undertow
I wait peacefully

So now I'm waiting for a signal or a sound
where can you be found now?
where can you be found now, my love
where can you be?
waiting for a signal or a sound

- TV on the Radio, Satellite