I was on the other side
Trying to sort myself out
You were always getting high
Running away from your self-doubt

And did you think that things would be different
Or stay the same?
Did you think that things would be different
Or stay the same?

Maybe it'll happen someday
Maybe it'll happen soon
All the sun will take away the grey
And you'll float away
Like a little red balloon

I was on the other side
Trying to sort myself out
You were always getting high
Running away from your self-doubt

Everyone knows that it's not your fault
Everyone knows but you
Everyone knows that it's not your fault
Everyone knows but you

Maybe it'll happen someday
Maybe it'll happen soon
All the sun will take away the grey
And you'll float away
Like a little red balloon

Maybe it'll happen someday
Maybe it'll happen soon
All the sun will take away the grey
And you'll float away
Like a little red balloon

Everyone knows that it's not your fault
Everyone knows but you
Everyone knows that it's not your fault
Everyone knows but you
Everyone knows that it's not your fault
Everyone knows but you
Everyone knows that it's not your fault
Everyone knows but you