Malory Torr - Like A Balloon

★ Verse 1 ★
What if I paint myself a smile?
Do my face up like a clown
Will I never have to know how it feels to be down?

★ Chorus ★
Like a balloon
Always high
Never, ever, low
Yes, maybe I could try
Wouldn't that be swell?
Instead of living in hell, hell
Living in hell

★ Verse 2 ★
He was an album cover
Floppy haired and unknown
Rode a bright green scooter
Had a charming lover of his own
Decorated his apartment with debris from the beach
Broken parts, washed up wood
Saw the beauty in each

★ Chorus ★
And like a balloon
Always high
Never, evеr, low
Yes, maybe I could try
Wouldn't that be swеll?
Instead of living in hell, hell, hell
Living in hell