White Balloons - Sick Puppies

I’m holding onto white balloons

Up against a sky of doom

Tell me you see them

Cause what’s inside of me is invisible to most

Even in clear view

I’m sending out a signal to the possibility of you

Cause right at this moment

I know you’re connected to a part of me that I don’t even know myself

The changes in me

Are likely to be like the weather

Stormy and clear, strength into fear, bound together

But I’ll break my silence

If I believed that you and me could ever be

More than just what’s been behind us

I tried and left, they came and went

I got rejected out again

But no one believes me

I’ve worn a hundred faces

Of the character replacements and now

Nobody sees me

The changes in me

Are likely to be like the weather

Cloudy at best…

Angels, lift me

Are you with me?

I’m holding onto you like

I’m holding onto white balloons

Carry me away

I hope that you don’t break

Angels, lift me

Are you with me?

I’m holding onto you like

I’m holding onto white balloons

Carry me away

I hope that you don’t break

I hope that you don’t break

Don’t break

Cause what’s inside of me is invisible to most

Even in clear view