In My Tree (Live at Melbourne Park, Melbourne, Australia - March 5, 1998) Lyrics

Up here in my tree, yeah
Nothing matters much to me, yeah
No more crowbars for my hands, yeah
I'm guardin' stories with the leaves instead, yeah
Wave to all my friends, yeah
They don't seem to notice me, no
Ah, their eyes are on the street, oh
Sidewalk cigarettes and seeds, yeah
Up here so high, the boughs they break
Up here so high, the clouds all shake
I'm so high, I hold this one breath
Living to exist, just like my innocence
Hanging round us all
All that's got you far
My head beats, news paper fall
All that's got you far
I remember when, yeah
Swore I knew everything, oh yeah
Ah, if logic is a tree, yeah, ah
It's growing up just like me, yeah
Up here so high, the boughs they break
I'm so high, the clouds all shake
I'm so high, I hold this one breath
Am I allowed to exist?
Just like my innocence
Oh, I'm so light, the wind, he shakes
I'm so high, the boughs they break
I'm so high, I hold this one breath
Am I allowed to exist?
Just like my innocence
Still got my innocence
Still got it, a little bit
Yeah