Blowball
Hey, sunshine with those pretty little eyes
Here we go with you, it's not stopping any soon
I know you an you know I'm here for you
Let's get away tonight, I am old enough to drive
And you grow and you crawl
And you climb and you fall
And you're low and you're high
And you cry and you smile
We go for a ride
We are safe for tonight
But when we get home
You will question us all
Mommy, mommy, is this a real family?
Daddy, daddy, it's all a little stupid
Brother, brother, why is this so pathetic?
I'm a blowball stuck in the endless storm
You don't know why it's gotta be so wrong
They say the things don't kill you, somehow will make you stronger
All I know is that we can make it through
Let's get away tonight, I am old enough to drive
And you grow and you crawl
And you climb and you fall
And you're low and you're high
And you cry and you smile
We go for a ride
We are safe for tonight
But when we get home
You will question us all
Mommy, mommy, is this a real family?
Daddy, daddy, it's all a little stupid
Brother, brother, why is this so pathetic?
I'm a blowball stuck in the endless storm
Please don't stay awake all night
Sleep away the nightmares from your heart
Mommy, mommy, is this a real family?
Daddy, daddy, it's all a little stupid
Brother, brother, why is this so pathetic?
I'm a blowball stuck in the endless storm
Here we go with you, it's not stopping any soon
I know you an you know I'm here for you
Let's get away tonight, I am old enough to drive
And you grow and you crawl
And you climb and you fall
And you're low and you're high
And you cry and you smile
We go for a ride
We are safe for tonight
But when we get home
You will question us all
Mommy, mommy, is this a real family?
Daddy, daddy, it's all a little stupid
Brother, brother, why is this so pathetic?
I'm a blowball stuck in the endless storm
You don't know why it's gotta be so wrong
They say the things don't kill you, somehow will make you stronger
All I know is that we can make it through
Let's get away tonight, I am old enough to drive
And you grow and you crawl
And you climb and you fall
And you're low and you're high
And you cry and you smile
We go for a ride
We are safe for tonight
But when we get home
You will question us all
Mommy, mommy, is this a real family?
Daddy, daddy, it's all a little stupid
Brother, brother, why is this so pathetic?
I'm a blowball stuck in the endless storm
Please don't stay awake all night
Sleep away the nightmares from your heart
Mommy, mommy, is this a real family?
Daddy, daddy, it's all a little stupid
Brother, brother, why is this so pathetic?
I'm a blowball stuck in the endless storm
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Writer(s): Dan Vornovitskii
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