LYRIC

So many years.
So many dark memories.
So many fears.
We've now put to ease.

Pain makes you do things
You never knew you could do.
Is this all real?
Or just déjà-vu… ?

But now the party's over.
Now the guests are gone.
It's already past our bedtime.
It's already almost dawn.

Just like balloons,
We soar on our own!
Finally free
From the pain of our home!
And just like balloons,
That no one will hold.
Free from the truth,
That no one will know.

Just little children,
Not at all strange.
Until the lights went out,
And everything changed.

Alone and afraid,
For oh so long.
Wondering what did we do wrong?

'Cause now the party's over.
And everyone is red.
I feel sick to my stomach.
Or am I sick in the head?

Just like balloons,
We soar on our own!
Finally free
From the pain of our home!
And just like balloons,
That no one will hold.
Free from the truth,
That no one will know.

All of the pain,
Far in the past.
Yet echoes of screams,
Forever will last.

Just like balloons,
We soar on our own!
Finally free
From the pain of our home!
And just like balloons,
That no one will hold.
Free from the truth,
That no one knows.
No one knows…

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