Balloon by Machine+ Lyrics
When I walk through the door and I see you coming round
I sit and talk to somebody else
Oh, it creeps through my head and it creeps through my thoughts
How I'd rather be somewhere else
I shake it off for a while and depart
It’s like birds and the bees and it's coming for me
And I'm sure it’s alright
You're a balloon head tryna tell me how to live
My life
But I'm sure it's fine
That I'm crying through the door and that's alright
And someday someone more will tell me that I lost my head
I know it's true, but I'd rather not dwell on that
’Cause baby oh for sure I miss you more than that
But that’s not the reason I pick myself
It's like birds and the bees and it’s coming for me
And I'm sure it's alright
You're a balloon head tryna tell me how to live
My life
But I’m sure it's fine
That I'm crying through the door and it's all fine
Echo, echo, come closer to my room
And echo races besides my ear
Crying through the door
And I can't tell if I'd be better dead
It's like birds and the bees and it's coming for me
But I'm sure it's alright
You're a balloon head tryna tell me how to live
My life
Oh but I'm sure it's fine
That I'm crying through the door
And the echo comes closer to my head
Closer to my head
I sit and talk to somebody else
Oh, it creeps through my head and it creeps through my thoughts
How I'd rather be somewhere else
I shake it off for a while and depart
It’s like birds and the bees and it's coming for me
And I'm sure it’s alright
You're a balloon head tryna tell me how to live
My life
But I'm sure it's fine
That I'm crying through the door and that's alright
And someday someone more will tell me that I lost my head
I know it's true, but I'd rather not dwell on that
’Cause baby oh for sure I miss you more than that
But that’s not the reason I pick myself
It's like birds and the bees and it’s coming for me
And I'm sure it's alright
You're a balloon head tryna tell me how to live
My life
But I’m sure it's fine
That I'm crying through the door and it's all fine
Echo, echo, come closer to my room
And echo races besides my ear
Crying through the door
And I can't tell if I'd be better dead
It's like birds and the bees and it's coming for me
But I'm sure it's alright
You're a balloon head tryna tell me how to live
My life
Oh but I'm sure it's fine
That I'm crying through the door
And the echo comes closer to my head
Closer to my head