Family Tree

Catcher in the rye Oh, all the hurt that we had to hide Stay in your room Or leave the picket fence behind Like cutting down a tree With the baseball bat in the closet that pop keep... We were just going through the motions Holding on to the wrong things Threw our wrench Tied our knot Made it out the ache of every winter Til it was time to swing Come alive again Forever ill be with you Up high in the morning air What a life it's been down there Come alive again Forever ill be with you Up high in the morning air What a life it's been down there Catcher in the eye Don't soil me Blue like oceans of loyalty Tire over a perfect lawn Like the rubber boots in the attic that we'd worn Grown tough, to the soul of me You'll be safe under this canopy Threw our wrench Tied our knot Made it out the ache of every winter Til it was time to swing Come alive again Forever ill be with you Up high in the morning air What a life it's been down there