High Atop the Silver Branches

I'd really like to be there

I'd really like to climb

high atop the silver branches

far away fromanother misty morning

another stormy night

another way to pass the day

oh please god, I'll be niceI'd really like to be

underneath the sea

far away from tv shows

and the big old highwaysreally like to fly

up into the sky

far away from radios

that say 'I love you'all the crap around me

made me open wide

take a deep old breath

it's got to last a long, long timeand you're sinking on down

and then you're floating by

once you've gone you don't come back

you won't even ask whyI'd really like to be

underneath the sea

far away from tv shows

and the big old highwaysreally like to fly

up into the sky

far away from radios

that say 'I love you'