Balloon
I’m gonna bury this
somewhere under ground
cuz when everything you’re thinking just keeps on piling
everything is nothing if you’re not smiling
this is something I have found

Chorus:

inside the balloon of all your worry
it’s funny how all your wounds never break the skin
your body’s bound to pop if you don’t bleed and let that pressure drop
and then eventually it will come to pass
when your brain is that much lighter it travels fast
and when you see where you are you will be there at last
I am telling you no lie

I’m not gonna carry this
for much longer in my arms
cuz when everything you’re hearing just gets too loud
everything is nothing if you’re not proud of it
it’s just gonna do you harm

Chorus