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.