On the end of a tight rope I'm over the town I'd be good in the 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 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'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 Is the image I'm making the image I see When the man in the mirror is talking to me