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 youre gone

Your name upon the door, the heartbreaks 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 Im putting out the fire, with a pocket full of rain

Yea yea



I dont 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 Id like a star before the sun.

I watch two silhouettes turn into one



Reaching high...