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 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 know the way we're nowhere. Two & 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