White Balloons Lyrics

My hands are tied,
and there's a blissfull sunny weather
My love is gone, for I'm the one
wishing you'd wake up

She's always here, she disappears
when I go near
when our mothers should be mothers
and our fathers should be fathers this ain't happening

White ballons and everything is alright to you
screaming blues and people sleeping on their puke

Where do we go now?
Let me rest a while!

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