You will find me spinning in an office chair
Throwing up
And running late
I'll have all the money in the world
And I'll throw it all away
Cause I never cared
And I never will
You will find me
Hanging from a sycamore tree
Suddenly you're old
And you're looking back
On a hilltop
On a windy day
The sun will set and stay like that
Cause it's picturesque
And I wanted it
You will find me
Hanging from a sycamore tree