I'm not a boy, I'm a big, fat balloon
Flapping in the wind
Floating over the treetops on a broken string
I've never been tied down to anything
Because I'm free I suppose
I can go where I want to go
I drift carelessly on a summer breeze
I bounce above the trees
I try to be cheerful but I can feel myself
Deflating all the time up in the sky
Because I'm a balloon on a broken string
I'm not attached to anyone
Or anything anymore
Oh, oh, oh, schooby-doo, tra, la, la
I'm sad and alone
But you'd never know it to look at me
I look ever so happy up here by myself
But I wish sometimes I looked the way I felt
Because I'm a balloon on a broken string
I'm don't belong to anyone
Or anything anymore, anymore
I'm a balloon on a broken string
I'm not attached to anyone or anything
I'm a balloon on a broken string
I don't belong to anyone or anything
And I know I look shiny and bouncy
But I'm all empty inside
And I worry that if I was to just burst suddenly
Then nobody would even notice me
I know I look shiny and bouncy
But I'm all empty inside
And I worry that if I was to just burst suddenly
Then nobody would even notice me
I know I look shiny and bouncy
But I'm all empty inside
And I worry that if I was to just burst suddenly
Then nobody would even notice me
I know I look shiny and bouncy
But I'm all empty inside
And I worry that if I was to just burst suddenly
Then nobody would even notice me