Too High

I can see by the light of a broken sky

That you're on the mend

The photograph of your broken hearted eyes

Can fade and bend

I can see your face as a black and white collage

Of the chemical emulsion

A picture of a thousand lonely nights

You'll no longer spend

I can tell you're feeling better

I can tell you're feeling better now

You're too high to come down

You're too high to come down

You're too high

I can see by the light of the floating sky

It's cold and grey

Underneath the heavenly silouhettes

You float away

I can tie you down, keep you down to Earth

Like a cut and bleeding angel

Tie you down to Earth like a monument

Made of clay

But you faded in the black like a passing stranger

Walking on a falling sky

Just a memory in your mind's wandering eye

I can tell you're feeling better now

You're too high to come down

You're too high to come down

You're too high

In the black and white sky

In the camera's eye

Comes down when I

When I say to myself

When I say to myself

I can tell you're feeling better

I can tell you're feeling better now

You're too high to come down

You're too high to come down

You're too high to come down

You're too high to come down

You're too high