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such a pretty thing |
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a white balloon on a string |
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it floats above my head |
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filled with stuff I should have said |
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need to tell you how I feel |
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say it out loud and make it real |
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could've told you what I knew |
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that I'm just so amazed by you |
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thought balloon, above my head |
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thought balloon, the things I should have said |
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my thought balloon, I'll set it free |
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my thought balloon, and lead you here to me |
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you're the coolest boy I know |
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but it's so hard to just say so |
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don't mean to keep it all inside |
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sometimes I get so tongue-tied |
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thoughts can weigh me down |
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my balloon dips closer to the ground |
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I'm hoping that you catch my drift |
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give my balloon a little lift |
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I've been quiet for too long |
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and I'm gonna take the dare |
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find a way to let you know |
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(la la-la la) time to let my secrets go |
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(la la-la la) I'll pull the words out of thin air |
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thought balloon, above my head |
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thought balloon, the things I should have said |
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my thought balloon, I'll set it free |
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my thought balloon, and lead you here to me |
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and finally I'll have my say and then my thought balloon can float away |