up here in my tree, yeah newspapers matter not to me, yeah 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, (tem-pted) 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 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
