It was the opposite of "Fire And Rain" You know the song I never thought I'd see this guy again But I was wrong Oh, it's every five years Since 1972 When at recess he recruited me to Try to kick the church down to the ground Michael Praytor So random Who knows why Some satellites come by and by While others disappear into the sky Good morning mirror break the change to me I try to stay to close to see That there's a pattern in the tiles And a fool who marks the miles It was long hair And this time it was no hair I've seen him thin, divorced, inspired Engaged, in chemo, born again and fired Michael Praytor So random Who knows why Some satellites come by and by While others disappear into the sky At Hanes Mall parking lot at 5am I saw him sleeping in his car I'd been up all night from New York Bumming out on 1-95 We were thirty and we all lived with our parents "My wife" he said, "She kicked me out" I said, "Same here, guess I'll see you 'round" Michael Praytor So random Who knows why Some satellites come by and then they disappear