14 Balloons -

What makes us burn every bridge we cross?

Or walk aimlessly into oncoming traffic?

Third time’s a charm, but would we even get that far?

Though I owed it to everyone, but I owe it to myself

Well, I’ve got fourteen balloons

But I think I’ll let them take to the sky

Yeah, I’ve got fourteen balloons

We can count them one by one

And say goodbye