I can't read your semaphore

You're too far away

Your signal's fallen down

I can't trace you

Your outline has been erased now

I don't want to stand around here anymore

Mobile communication let me down again

It stands to reason we should be out here getting high

Instead of cracking up we could be seeing eye to eye

Mobile communication let me down again

I'm out here in the dark

Trying to connect, I need to reconnect

But these wishes on mechanical stars

Don't come true, they never seem to come true

I don't want to stand around here anymore