Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Letter From A Fan / So Heavy, So High, artist - Barry Manilow.
Date of issue: 05.02.2012
Song language: English
Letter From A Fan / So Heavy, So High |
Remember I sent you a picture |
I know all the names in your band |
I was the girl wearing yellow down front |
I was the first one to stand |
It’s silly to think you’d remember |
It’s silly pretending you’d care |
But I want you to know I was there last night |
I was there, I was there, I was there… |
Sometimes I think we’re connected |
I dreamed we were talking last night |
Day to day stress just undoes me at times |
But listening to you makes it right |
I’m positive someday you’ll see me |
And love me just like it was planned |
I feel all the sorrow you’re trying to hide |
You’ll realize I understand |
Oh how I understand… |
Another room |
Where the lights are too bright |
Not gonna sleep |
I want it just right |
Another hotel room |
Random replay |
There’s too many touching me |
Keep ‘em away |
Move into midnight |
Just turn off the pager |
I tell ya, the well has run dry |
Too tired to sleep |
Too wired to try |
Fast track to nowhere |
So heavy, so high |
Too many scenes |
And I’m losin' the names |
Silence and talk |
Both feelin' the same |
All the same city |
All the same night |
Step over the bodies, boy |
Turn out the light |
Forever, whatever |
What’s winning or losing |
There’s nothing my money can’t buy |
Too tired to sleep |
Too wired to try |
I’ll pass on the party |
So heavy, so high |
Hey I feel the moon breathin' |
I hear electricity |
I know the size of the sky |
Too tired to sleep |
Too wired to try |
Time hangin' frozen |
So heavy, so high |
You never waved back at the airport |
I covered your poster in mud |
I cut out the eyes on the photo you signed |
I wrote you a poem in blood |
I’m stupid to think I could matter |
A loser pretending you’d care |
To you I’m a nothing |
I ought to be dead |
But night after night |
I’ll be there, I’ll be there, I’ll be there |
The floor’s movin' slower |
The frequency’s fadin' |
I tell ya, the well has run dry |
Too tired to sleep |
Too wired to try |
Fast track to nowhere |
So heavy, so high |