| Remember those times on the telephone line |
| Trying to break through to you |
| I’m on the other side of this world |
| I wish I was there with you |
| All these days and all these nights |
| Thinking about you my friend |
| I can’t wait to get back home |
| And do it all over again |
| Even though I can hear your voice |
| Don’t you know that touch is my choice |
| Even though I can hear your voice |
| Your still so far away |
| Remember those times driving down the coast |
| Stopping at all the spots we love the most |
| Watching the wind blowing through your hair |
| Living our life like we just don’t care |
| All these days and all these nights |
| Thinking about you my friend |
| I can’t wait to get back home |
| And do it all over again |
| Even though I can hear your voice |
| Don’t you know that touch is my choice |
| Even though I can hear your voice |
| Your still so far away |
| You know that your still so far away |
| I’m on the telephone but your still |
| So far away |
| I’m over here but your still |
| So far away |
| I let you know that |
| Even though I can hear your voice |
| Don’t you know that touch is my choice |
| Even though I can hear your voice |
| Your still so far away |
| Remember those times on the telephone line |
| Trying to break through to you |
| (Your so far away) |
| Remember those times driving down the coast |
| Trying to break through to you |
| (So far away) |
| So far away |