Charlie Wilson
Out of Reach
You’ve fallen off
You think so much of yourself, you need somebody else, to make it real
You’ve burnt the last page in front of me, behave yourself
I know I’ll never let it go
Without forgiveness, there is retaliation, so tempt me
Head first
Head first
Don’t need a reason
I keep you higher, always out of reach
I trade it all, I trade it all for a little more