D G I'm not a boy, I'm a big, fat balloonD Flapping in the wind, Floating over the treetopsG A On a broken string, I've never been tied downG To anythingD Because I'm freeG I supposeD I can goG Where I want to goD G I drift carelessly, On a summer breezeD I bounce above the trees, I try to be cheerfulG A But I can feel myself, Deflating all the timeG Up in the sky. [CHORUS]D G Because I'm a balloonD G On a broken stringD G I'm not attached toD G Anyone or anythingA Anymore Oh-oh-oh Schooby-doo Tra-la-laD G I'm sad and alone, But you'd never knowD It to look at me, I look ever so happyG A Up here by myself, But I wish sometimes I lookedG The way I felt [CHORUS] Because I'm a balloon On a broken string I'm don't belong to Anyone or anything Anymore [OUTRO] x4D And I know I look shiny and bouncyG But I'm all empty insideD And I worry that if I was to just burst suddenlyG That nobody would even notice me
Balloon On A Broken String
The Boy Least Likely To
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