Reaching High

I stand alone

on the street Where I have walked you home alone

I see your house, I hear your main gates moan

I watch two silhouettes turn into one

And then you're gone

Your name upon the door, the heartbreak's home

I make a call, you disconnect the phone

I watch two silhouettes turn into one

Reaching high, reaching high

My love was once a flame

Now I'm putting out the fire, with a pocket full of rain

Yea yea

I don't know why

you kept me hanging on all this time

I hear the drums on Radio Goodbye,

I watch the shadow dancing in the night, tonight

I see the car,

your hunter rides a silver Jaguar

And how I'd like a star before the sun.

I watch two silhouettes turn into one

Reaching high...