[Booklet notes: A song by Colin featuring the cla**ic guitar playing of Stewart] Standing in the corner, of a dark room, Holding out a hand, hoping you'll come soon, Helping you to meet me, making it half way, Then you just greet me, you say you can't stay. Put down what you're doing for later, Come up and join me on my bed. We'll try to recapture the wonder, Wonder when we first met. Wonder, Wonder, Wonder, Wonder. Trying to be perfect, right in every way, You and your computer, restructuring the day, Watching television, you hop from show to show, Immediate excitement, When I want to go slow. Put down what you're doing for later, Come up and join me on my bed. We'll try to recapture the wonder, Wonder when we first met. Wonder, Wonder, Wonder, Wonder. Well I guess we go on living, in different king of shells, You and your computer, communicating worlds. Phone me on the mobile, when I'm ordering the bread. You will find me busy; I'm just following the dead. Put down what you're doing for later, Come up and join me on my bed. We'll try to recapture the wonder, Wonder when we first met. Wonder, Wonder, Wonder, Wonder.