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!