Reaching - Ida Mae

Standing in the rain isn’t diving in the sea

If you couldn’t keep your promise why’d you lie to me?

Now I’m on the long road with a gun in my mouth

Watching gutter sports live in a hungry house

Reaching, reaching, reaching

Yes, I am

Reaching, reaching, reaching

Out

I heard Bukka White moan on a white cassette

Bought Easy Rider on VHS

'Cause these tyres found me what I need

They’re gonna teach these hard lungs how to breathe (A little)

Reaching, reaching, reaching

Yes, I am

Reaching, reaching, reaching

Out

You said that you loved me just before you left

Before the legal settlement and the property theft

But I have nothing left to say to you

I just shook my feathers and away I flew

Reaching, reaching, reaching

Reaching, reaching, reaching

Reaching, reaching, reaching

Reaching, reaching, reaching

Yes, I am

Reaching, reaching, reaching

Yes, I am

Reaching, reaching, reaching