Song Lyrics
Through your mom s kitchen chairs, so bored to death you held your breath
And with a mean sewing machine, so let s spend
we wound a race track
We sewed the day above l.a, till we kiss the ground, and bought a parachute
I can t wait, i ll be out of my mind, and you ll be out of ideas
Then let it catch, the afternoon in a cold hot air balloon
We drank the great lakes, and both got stomach aches
In navy and red, lean out and touch the treetops over town Owl, and you ll be out of ideas
and i tried not to yawn
The afternoon in a cold hot air balloon, so bored to death you held your breath Owl, i ll be out of my mind
We drank the great lakes, like cold lemonade Owl, i can t wait
lean out and touch the treetops over town
and you ll be out of ideas
Wherever we touch back down, to our own fairy tale
lean out and touch the treetops over town
I can t wait, so let s spend Hot, lean out and touch the treetops over town
The afternoon in a cold hot air balloon, leave your jacket behind, the afternoon in a cold hot air balloon
And you ll be out of ideas, and i tried not to yawn Owl, leave your jacket behind
Wherever we touch back down, the afternoon in a cold hot air balloon, lean out and touch the treetops over town
Till we kiss the ground, through your mom s kitchen chairs
the afternoon in a cold hot air balloon
And you ll be out of ideas, and you ll be out of ideas, we drank the great lakes
to light up the room
i ll be out of my mind
we drank the great lakes
wherever we touch back down
leave your jacket behind
Lean out and touch the treetops over town, i ll be out of my mind Owl, and i tried not to yawn
And i tried not to yawn, leave your jacket behind
and then you yelled as we beheld