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M: EUp here in my trAbmee,A yeaBh E- Newspapers matter noAbmt tAo mBe, yeah
ENo more crowbars to myAbm head, ByeEah - I'm trading stories wAbmith the leAaves insBtead,E yeah
EWave to all my AbmfriendAs, yeBah E- They don't seeAbmm to nAotiBce me, no
EAll their eyes trained on the sAbmtreAet,B yo,E oh - Sidewalk cigarettesAbm and sAcenBes, (tem-pted)
RG :Up here so high IA start toE shakGe - Up here so high tAhe Esky I scrape
GI'm so high I hold just AoneE breath here within my chestG - Just like inAnocEence
B:B (EddieC's downB in hisD home) B- (Oh, Cthe bluBe sky itD's his home)
(BEddie'sC blue sBky homeD) B - (Oh,C the blBue sky iDt's his home)
M: EI remember AbmwheAn, ByeEah - I swore I kneAbmw evAeryBthing, oh yeah
ELet's say knowledge is aAbm trAee,B yEeah - It's growing up jAbmust Alike mBe, yeah
GR: I'm so light thAe wind he EshakesG - I'm so high tAhe sEky I scrape
GI'm so light I hold justA oneE breath and go back to my nestG - Sleep with inAnocEence
GUp here so high the Aboughs theyE breakG - Up here so high tAhe sEky I scrape
GHad my eyes peeled both wideA opeEn, and I got a glimpse
GOf my innocence... got back my inner sense..., Baby got it, still got it
( E Abm A B ) (4x)
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