In My Tree

Up here in my tree yeah... Newspapers matter not to me yeah...no... No more crowbars to my head yeah... I'm trading stories with the leaves instead yeah... Wave to all my friends yeah... They don't seem to notice me no... All their eyes trained on the street yo oh... Sidewalk cigarettes and scenes yeah...yeah... Up here so high I start to shake Up here so high the sky I scrape I'm so high I hold just one breath here within my chest Just like innocence... (Eddie's down in his home Oh, the blue sky it's his home Eddie's blue sky home Oh, the blue sky it's his home) I remember when, yeah... I swore I knew everything, oh yeah... Let's say knowledge is a tree, yeah... It's growing up just like me, yeah... I'm so light, the wind he shakes I'm so high, the sky I scrape, yeah... I'm so light I hold just one breath and go back to my nest Sleep with innocence... Up here so high, the boughs they break... Up here so high, the sky I scrape... Had my eyes peeled both wide open, and I got a glimpse... Of my innocence...got back my inner sense... Baby got it, still got it