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