Оригинален текст
Contact lost transmission
Satellite not made by hands
Forrest frozen echo
Drifts across the distant land
Raining never ending
Pouring down inside my heart
Memory rusted
Memory always leaves me
Always leads me on
Always keeps me hanging on
Contact with the mainline
Never know how much how far
Confusion on conclusion
Always leading
Always keeps me high
Keeps me hanging on a star
Outr
Cloudy skies keep closing in on every place I roam
And all the dreams Ive ever had
and feel like going home
and I feel like going home (x 4)