Balloons (Instrumental)

So many years,
so many dark memories,
so many fears we've now put to ease.
Pain makes you do things you never knew you could do,
is this all real?
Or just deja vu?

But now the party's over,
now the guests are gone.
its already past our bedtime,
its already almost dawn.

Just like balloons we soar on our own,
finally free from the pain of our home.
and just like balloons that no-one will hold,
free from the truth,
that no-one will know.

Just little children,
not at all strange,
until the lights went out
and everything changed.
Alone and afraid for oh so long,
wondering what did we do wrong?

'Cause now the partys over
and everyone is red,
i feel sick to my stomach,
or am i sick in the head?

Just like balloons we soar on our own,
finally free from the pain of our home.
and just like balloons,
that no one will hold,
free from the truth that no one will know.

All of the pain,
far in the past,
Yet echoes of screams,
Forever will last.

Just like balloons we soar on our own,