Grabbed my honey from the circus

The cook coughing down the surface street

His finger pointing upwards

My eyes follow and what do they meet?

Could this be?

Aint no way

Not to me

Not today

Pillows flying from the rooftops

Flames licking the naive sky

Jumping cross from rooftop to rooftop, up so high

Up so high

Up so high

Up so high

Up so high trapped up on the rooftop

Somehow inside I feel that it's all right

Aint no point in getting uptight, no

It's no question that it is out of control

But rather can I still grow satisfied

Up so high

Up so high

Up so high up on this rooftop

Up so high, trapped on this rooftop

Could this be?

Aint no way

Not to me

Not today

Could this be?

Aint no way

Not to me

Not today

Could this be?

Aint no way

Not to me

Not today

I just can't escape, oh no, the way they do

Up so high

Up so high

Up so high

Up so high

Up so high

Up so high up on this rooftop

Up so high, trapped on this rooftop