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We live on the inside of a weather balloonAnd float up with the ghosts across the empty avenuesAnd all I didWas the best I could to lift you up andI never said no more use to keep on moving nowDrift up to the sun and burn before the morning light is goneWe lift and twist and arc over the clouds and up and up and up andWe live on the inside of a weather balloonAnd fly over the coast across a cloudy sky I'm barely out of viewAnd all I did was catch the light and send it back to youI'm ready yet no more use to keep on moving nowDrift up to the sun and burn before the morning light is goneWe lift and twist and arc over the clouds and up and up and up andOver the ocean I saw over the red tide in bloomOut of the daylight dead sky into the light of the moonOver the ocean I saw over the sidewalks and roofsOut of the daylight dead sky into the weather balloon From Letras Mania