Phone lines and satellites Aren't what I want at all this time Keypads and painted screens Never seem to be what I need to see Something must be missing here Could it be, could it be your voice So surprising yet so clear Could it be, could it be your face I think it might be the sight of you That I find so difficult to replace Swift times cannot depart The science of the human heart Subtract the elementary We'll miss the soul of clarity Something must be missing here Could it be, could it be your voice So surprising yet so clear Could it be, could it be your face Something must be missing here So surprising yet so clear I wonder could it be I wonder could it be us