I'm old enough to remember love letters That's what we wrote before emails and text messages I'd spend ages on pages of love lines I'd never use If you wrote me one back, the paper would smell just like you Now if you want me, you can call me And I can just answer the line But if you're getting no reception Then maybe let's go back in time And I'd meet you in the moonlight I'd sneak out to the end of your street And I'd kiss you like the old times Back in the place we would meet If we wanted to talk, then I'd have to call your home And your mum, she would answer and ask me, "How did school go?" And then you'd grab the phone, and we'd talk for hours until Your dad would come home and ask who was paying the bill Now if you want me, you call me 'Cause now I've got my own line But if you're getting no reception Then maybe let's go back in time And I'll meet you in the moonlight I'll sneak out to the end of your street And I'll kiss you like the old times Back in the place we would meet And I'll kiss you like the old times Back in the place we would meet '95 when nobody had a phone What a time To be alive I can't believe how it's flown We grew up, we moved on How did life get so busy? And you got that big job And a dog and a house in the city We weren't in touch, but I often thought about you And I couldn't stop crying the night I read the news If you want me, you can call me Nobody's calling the line No reception in heaven But maybe we go back in time And I'd meet you in the moonlight I'd sneak out to the end of your street And I'd kiss you like the old times Back in the place we would meet And I'd kiss you like the old times Back in the place we would meet And I'd kiss you like the old times Back in the place we would meet