I'm the man in the middle
but i can see through the trees
take a ride on this airplane
we could ride on the wings
movin' slow yeah gotta go
there ain't no foolin me
i like the way that you stick to your guns babe
so don't point them at me

get your gear 'cause we're leaving
cop a feel in the trees
take a slide on these airwaves
crush your mind with the strings
you gotta go yeah let me know
and then we turn to the sea
i like the way that you stick to your guns babe
so don't point them at me

i'm the man in the middle
get your gear 'cause we're leaving
but i can see through the trees
cop a feel in the trees
take a ride on this airplane
take a slide on these airwaves
we could ride on the wings
crush your mind with the strings
=(last verse is repeated 3x)=