Satellite words and me

If you're looking for a 'love you'
If you're obsessing over dreams
I've got a million greeting cards made
I'll teach you to be as tired as me
And now in the 'how is it going?'
You found out a proud way to speak
About how your going seems circular
The circuits meet

But you can't sit straight
Because you're too afraid
Of head injury
From impending debris
Some satellite words and me

Letting loose
Not quite a recluse
I'm spending money on the real
But all that's gunna get
Is some more internet
But somehow I feel obsolete
Oh now in the how is it going
I found out a proud way to speak
About how my going seems circular
My circuit week

But I can't sit straight
Because I'm too afraid
Of head injury
From impending debris
Your satellite words said:
'I guess I need a change
And I'm moving out west today.'