Phone lines and satellites
Aren't what I want at all this time
Keypads and painted screens
Never seem to be what I need to see
Something must be missing here
Could it be, could it be your voice
So surprising yet so clear
Could it be, could it be your face
I think it might be the sight of you
That I find so difficult to replace
Swift times cannot depart
The science of the human heart
Subtract the elementary
We'll miss the soul of clarity
Something must be missing here
Could it be, could it be your voice
So surprising yet so clear
Could it be, could it be your face
Something must be missing here
So surprising yet so clear
I wonder could it be
I wonder could it be us