We communicate a lot
And it sounds magical.
I don’t see you often
And it’s unimaginable.

I think about you.
Do you think about me?
Do you look at the future?
Do you see what I see?

You chasing your dream
I’m chasing mine too.
It’s only a matter of time
Before I see you.

Distance makes the heart grow fond.
Or so I believe.
It could make the heart grow cold,
If you don’t believe.