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...