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