Graham Nash

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.