There is a thing called
There is a thing called
We can fly balloons on this fuel called
We can fly balloons on this fuel called
why do you take a chance?
why do you feel cold?
The fairweather storms are all in yr head
The fairweather storms are all in yr head
[Chorus]
WE CAN FLY BALLOONS ON THIS FUEL CALLED!
There is a thing called
[Chorus]
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