Song | Hot Air Balloon |
Artist | Owl City |
Album | Hot Air Balloon-single |
[00:19.130] | We wrote a prelude to our own fairy tale |
[00:23.860] | and bought a parachute at a church rummage sale |
[00:28.370] | |
[00:28.710] | and with a mean sewing machine and miles of thread |
[00:33.290] | we sewed the day above L.A. in navy and red |
[00:38.150] | we roamed a racetrack through your mom's kitchen chairs |
[00:42.950] | and fought the shadows back down your dark basement stairs |
[00:47.690] | I lit a match then let it catch to light up the room |
[00:52.570] | and then you yelled as we beheld an old maroon hot air balloon |
[00:58.200] | |
[00:58.350] | I'll be out of my mind |
[01:00.330] | and you'll be out of ideas pretty soon |
[01:03.340] | so let's spend the afternoon in a cold hot air balloon |
[01:07.630] | leave your jacket behind |
[01:09.860] | lean out and touch the tree tops over town |
[01:12.789] | I can't wait to kiss the ground wherever we touch back down |
[01:17.480] | |
[01:35.960] | We drank the great lakes like cold lemonade |
[01:40.580] | and both got stomach aches, sprawled out in the shade |
[01:45.259] | swore to death, you held your breath |
[01:48.200] | and I tried not to yawn |
[01:50.120] | you made my frown turn upside down and now my worries are gone |
[01:54.810] | |
[01:55.320] | I'll be out of my mind |
[01:57.960] | and you'll be out of ideas pretty soon |
[02:00.830] | so let's spend the afternoon in a cold hot air balloon |
[02:05.340] | leave your jacket behind |
[02:07.560] | lean out and touch the tree tops over town |
[02:10.520] | I can't wait to kiss the ground wherever we touch back down |
[02:15.470] | |
[02:34.100] | I'll be out of my mind |
[02:36.480] | and you'll be out of ideas pretty soon |
[02:39.260] | so let's spend the afternoon in a cold hot air balloon |
[02:43.800] | leave your jacket behind |
[02:46.200] | lean out and touch the tree tops over town |
[02:48.840] | I can't wait to kiss the ground wherever we touch back down |
[02:54.300] |
[00:19.130] | We wrote a prelude to our own fairy tale |
[00:23.860] | and bought a parachute at a church rummage sale |
[00:28.370] | |
[00:28.710] | and with a mean sewing machine and miles of thread |
[00:33.290] | we sewed the day above L. A. in navy and red |
[00:38.150] | we roamed a racetrack through your mom' s kitchen chairs |
[00:42.950] | and fought the shadows back down your dark basement stairs |
[00:47.690] | I lit a match then let it catch to light up the room |
[00:52.570] | and then you yelled as we beheld an old maroon hot air balloon |
[00:58.200] | |
[00:58.350] | I' ll be out of my mind |
[01:00.330] | and you' ll be out of ideas pretty soon |
[01:03.340] | so let' s spend the afternoon in a cold hot air balloon |
[01:07.630] | leave your jacket behind |
[01:09.860] | lean out and touch the tree tops over town |
[01:12.789] | I can' t wait to kiss the ground wherever we touch back down |
[01:17.480] | |
[01:35.960] | We drank the great lakes like cold lemonade |
[01:40.580] | and both got stomach aches, sprawled out in the shade |
[01:45.259] | swore to death, you held your breath |
[01:48.200] | and I tried not to yawn |
[01:50.120] | you made my frown turn upside down and now my worries are gone |
[01:54.810] | |
[01:55.320] | I' ll be out of my mind |
[01:57.960] | and you' ll be out of ideas pretty soon |
[02:00.830] | so let' s spend the afternoon in a cold hot air balloon |
[02:05.340] | leave your jacket behind |
[02:07.560] | lean out and touch the tree tops over town |
[02:10.520] | I can' t wait to kiss the ground wherever we touch back down |
[02:15.470] | |
[02:34.100] | I' ll be out of my mind |
[02:36.480] | and you' ll be out of ideas pretty soon |
[02:39.260] | so let' s spend the afternoon in a cold hot air balloon |
[02:43.800] | leave your jacket behind |
[02:46.200] | lean out and touch the tree tops over town |
[02:48.840] | I can' t wait to kiss the ground wherever we touch back down |
[02:54.300] |