man in the mirror

Crosby, Nash Stills A..

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