On the end of a tight rope I'm over the town

I'd be good in a circus but so would a clown

From the way that I feel a all my hang ups are down

In the middle of nowhere I found me a tree

And the fruit that we live on reminds me of me

Though we live in the air I'm not sure that we're free

And I don't really have much to say

Cause I'm Living from day to day somewhere

And I don't care what the people say

Cause if everyone knows the way we're nowhere

Two and two make four they never make five

And as long as we know it we all can survive

Make sure that the things you do keep us alive

And I don't really have much to say

Cause I've living from day to day somewhere

And I don't care what the people say

Cause if everyone knows the way we're nowhere

Is the image I'm making the image I see

When the man in the mirror is talking to me