I'm sitting on the sofa
Watching TV
Munching crisps
You are sitting next to me
Remote control in your fist There's a quidmaster on the telly
He seems stuck in his own small talk
I hear mad frustration banging
Against our concrete wall
Why can't we communicate?
I am sure I hear something pounding I bet it's your hungry heart
Child,
then you must be shouting Shall we begin again right from the start?
I don't blame you for your ignorance It's
not your fault that you've been brought up
But don't fear to show your weakness This awkward silence has to stop
Why
can't we communicate?
Why don't we break the chain?
Why don't we break the chain?
I know it's not that easy But don't expect me to help you out
Because you are the educator This song's for you,
it's your turn now
It's your turn now
It's your turn,
your turn now
The broadcast almost ended We're still speechless,
our hearts still bound
And I wonder if you understand That our wavelength broken down
I'm sorry but I'm saying England But
you might guess what's on my mind
It's not that hard to distinguish You surely recognize my cry
Why
can't we communicate?
Why don't we break the chain?
Why don't we break the chain?
Why don't we break the chain?
It's your turn now
It's your turn now
It's your turn now