Simple as that , one chair one sun one street

You might think sitting in a chair in the sun on the street is nothin

Folks might think it weird

me out here , sittin’ alone

Let me tell you

out here, there is an us

cave into your home alone

my eyes are open

Hide something away you forget where it belongs

But you can’t get lost on this street

Under this sun,

cause I pay attention

a debt long overdue

Inside under that lonely microscope

Suspicion steps through a window in your heads

While all the sunny day I’m out here , sittin’

for you and the trees and the breeze

for you and the trees and the breeze