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