Yellow balloon we meet again
thought you had seen your end
trying to find that place all the time
quiet nights and somewhere to lie
And I don't know what to consume anymore
And it seems to me earthly love is a chore
I can lay in the grass just waste away
not owe it to others to stay awake
This wheel it turns quick
minds centered on wicks
the candle is dead your life never meant
nothing for this oh what is my head
oh what is my head oh what is my head
And I made a friend down by the beach last day
his life it burned quick you would probably say
His board read skate till you destroy yourself
what a fucking sentiment I thought to myself
There's smoke in the sky and shit in the sea
human toxic waste is killing the bees
no wonder we fight and can’t get along
no wonder nobody can write a song
Don’t give me your love don’t give me your care
i’ll throw it away I fucking swear
To be true is animal primal in end
No more facilities left to attend
I was born in a room and taught how to groom
and killed for desire and forced to get higher
Down on the floor could not ask for more
To be left behind and put into binds
You can get in a rut but you can get off the track
and once that has happened there's no turning back
So I cement it with words in hopes to appeal
A girl with short hair and nothing to feel
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