Eleven-eighteen and I'm still in bed It's all I can do to wait for the day to begin My trash paper map is covered in oil My favorite escape is lying awake Silently under the sun Where we're swimming in trees Riding the breeze beneath our wings And we're swimming in trees Holding the wind beneath our wings I followed my thumb to places I know, know, know The lightning ahead Is playing a game with me And I know that today, I'll end up inside The rain washed my map, as I watched the road Oh, it's wasted away Well we're swimming in trees Riding the breeze beneath our wings And we're swimming in trees Holding the wind beneath our wings I found this place where I could wind down, down, down Got a ride in a plane, from someone who claimed he knew me And I thought about your name hoping to see You staring up, and me in the trees Silently under the sun And we're riding out under the sun Where we're swimming in trees Riding the breeze beneath our wings And we're swimming in trees Holding the wind beneath our wings And we're swimming in trees