What happened to the world we had when we were young? What happened to the sun? What happened to the buildings and the fields and trees? Won't someone tell me, please?
I sit here all alone and watch the saucers in the sky. Where has the feeling gone? Don't ask me why, don't ask me.
What happened to the wings that used to search the sky? Where did the clouds all fly? No sign of life around me, nothing anywhere. This moment I should share.
I sit here all alone and watch the saucers in the sky. Where has the feeling gone? Don't ask me why, don't ask me.
But I'm so glad I waited, As I anticipated, 'cos now I see you.
I see your points of silver piercing the night, Moving towards my sight. I'll never understand the lights up in the sky No matter how I try.
I sit here all alone and watch the saucers in the sky. Where has the feeling gone? Don't ask me why, don't ask me.
But I'm so glad I waited, As I anticipated, 'cos now I see you.
But I'm so glad I waited, (waited) As I anticipated, 'cos now I see you.
Yes I'm so glad I waited, (waited) As I anticipated, 'cos now I see you.
She's an automatic, He's a cosmic man, They will get together. They should know better by now.
The meet in a garden Down in old Japan Where young love's forbidden; You've got to keep it hidden.
Modern love is automatic, Modern love is automatic.
Modern love is automatic, Modern love is automatic.
They locked him away For twenty years they say. You won't see him again, But I know diff'rent.
Modern love is automatic, Modern love is automatic, Modern love is automatic, Modern love is automatic, Modern love is automatic, Modern love is automatic, automatic, automatic, automatic, automatic, automatic, automatic.
I can see you standing outside, See your shadow on the wall by a street lamp. I've got a manual instructing my brain. I turn around, cover eyes, I see you
Standing in the doorway; Standing in the doorway I can see you.
Standing in the doorway; Standing in the doorway I can see you.
I can see you walking behind, See your face silhouetted in the half light. I've got a manual instructing my brain. I turn around, cover eyes, I see you
Standing in the doorway; Standing in the doorway I can see you.
Standing in the doorway; Standing in the doorway I can see you.
I can feel your presence inside, Like a chill, like the point of a sharp knife. Instruction manual instructing my brain. I turn around, cover eyes, I see you
Standing in the doorway; Standing in the doorway I can see you.
Standing in the doorway Standing in the doorway Standing in the doorway Standing in the doorway Standing in the doorway Standing in the doorway Standing in the doorway Standing in the doorway
Man made machines make music for the man. Now machines make music while the man makes plans. A second generation, a generation lost, While the man prepares for the holocaust.
Man made machines to control the days, Now machines control while the man obeys. A second generation, a generation lost While machines prepare for the holocaust.