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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...

Staring up into the solar system, All the stars are fixed up in the sky. I just want to sparkle for a moment Before I just fizzle out and die. I'm happy because I'm stupid. Scared of spiders, scared of flying. If I wasn't so happy, I wouldn't be so scared of...

I keep myself to myself and no one else Knows how it feels to be me and I'm all by myself I've got a tick and a twitch for everything The world is made up of boxes that I don't fit in Sometimes when I look up at the stars I feel so alone because I know...

I've been up, I've been down I've always got my head in the clouds Hoping that I could find One of them that's silver-lined I don't care, it could rain All it wants on my parade Because when life gives me Lemons I make lemonade Lemons I make lemonade...