sent my last pigeon today... [a message sent on wings of grey] letter in a bottle float away [red sky in the morning, sailor take warning] and i've been pushing broken pedals... [cracked and cold and warn i ride...] and coughing from all the smoke signals
i've been trying to find you by land, by air, by sea so why aren't you trying to find me
CHORUS: all convention ways of communication have failed me but nessecity is the mother of invention so i'll try anything to reunite you and i
i've tried every way i know, i swear... [to find you] sent word by land, by sea, by air... [all returned to sender] i heard that you've been searching for me too... [what's keeping up] and i cry out for you but what...
what's between us
i've been trying to find been trying to find you ohhhhhhhhhh [X2]
can we start it again [never forget, never forget] can we start it again [what you said, what you said i'll never forget] [X2]