How does it feel up there
Breathing in the fine air
You cant look down
But you do not care
When every face knows
The lonely place youve become

And you can dream up there
With your soul laid bare
And close your eyes
On the life you share
And you can pretend that it wont mean a thing
When its gone

Cuz now you see
Youre so good looking
You should be on tv
But now youre on the radio

Dont look back
Dont look back
When you hear me calling
Dont look back
Dont look back

Dont look back
Dont look back
When you hear me calling
Dont look back
Dont look back

How does it feel up there
Breathing in the fine air
You cant look down
But you do not care
When every face knows
The lonely place youve become

And you can dream up there
With your soul laid bare
And close your eyes
On the life that you share
And you can pretend that it wont mean a thing
When its gone

Cuz now you see
Youre so good looking
You should be on tv
But now youre on the radio

Dont look back
Dont look back
When you hear me calling
Dont look back
Dont look back

Dont look back
Dont look back
When you hear me calling
Dont look back
Dont look back

When you hear me calling you
When you hear me calling you
When you hear me calling you

I know that nobody knows
Where it comes from
Or where it goes
Or the time you will find

Dont look back
Dont look back
When you hear me calling
Dont look back
Dont look back

Dont look back
Dont look back
When you hear me calling
Dont look back
Dont look back

When you hear me calling you
You hear me calling you
You hear them calling you
You hear them calling you
You hear them calling you