You and me, we dream in black and white
When we move in time we're satellites
Singing out this line, a transmission
So send me back a sign if you're listening
What separates, accelerates you and me?
It's physical, invisible, we can see
Is there anyone out there?
World so dark and grey in monochrome
Sound so thin when played on the telephone
Break this message down into molecules
Spin our world around, it's so wonderful
What operates, exhilarates you and me?
This miracle, incredible, we can see
Is there anyone out there?
Writer(s): Richard John Mowatt, Bill Mcgruddy
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