No-one likes to be alone, coming down on the telephone
Across the city across the sea,

And come back baby connect(come next to me?) to me
Don't you let us into your heart

Back with 3-1 to the start
Sweet little wounds of theraphy

So come back baby connect to me

And the phonecalls, and the shooting stars and the?(fights, fun, fine?) you'll never know, just never know

And the phonecalls, and the shooting stars and? (fine?) you'll never know, just never know

And the phonecalls, and the shooting stars and?
(Fine?)
Ohh you'll never know, just never know

No-one likes to be alone,
Coming downs better on your own