I found a way to contact the unknown
A new invention to reach beyond my home
The signals are rough
But they are undoubtedly there
I cobble together messages
They reverberate through the atmosphere
And cut on through in a cosmic way
To maybe reach someone today
Making contact
Making contact
Making contact
Making contact
Do you hear me out there?
Does anybody hear me anyone?
This connection is melting I fear
My words are burned by the sun
All I want is something in return
Like even some static or sound
Just to know that I've been heard
From down here on Earth's ground
Making contact
Making contact
Making contact
Making contact
Wait!
What's that coming through?
Is it... No, it couldn't be...
Is it...
You?
Making contact
Making contact
Making contact
Making contact