Reaching Out Songtext
von James Whiteley

I saw you at the station
Just a face in the crowd
We′re older now, I guess it's true
Time has done its job on you
Voices echo in the air
Through the sprawling crowd
No one stops to look at me
No one helps to set me free


Ships that pass at midnight
Never meet again
Plans that seemed so clear before
Always leave me wanting more
I had the answers to your fears
We′d only just begun
I'm hanging in there, can't you see?
Is there still a seat for me?

Now it′s clear we′re near the end
Would you greet me as a friend?
Looking out into the sea
Reaching out for me

I guess when it's over
We′re greeted by the muse
Do I take you by the hand
And try to make you understand?
I peer towards the platform
No clear path in sight
A moment's hesitation
And the train leaves the station


Now it′s clear we're near the end
Would you greet me as a friend?
Looking out into the sea
Reaching out for me