Wishes and calls from friends Not my brother Of course he can't call He's learned from his mother
He was taught wrong Though could've done better Could've wrote his own songs Can't write me a letter
My friends write me letters They think that I matter Even got me a sweater Hoping I will get better
The ones that show up They're the ones that still care We all raise our cups Wave them high in the air
It's getting real late And it's time to leave now It must've been fate Not exactly sure how
Glitter may fall And people may fight Memories of it all Escape to the night
Balloons in the backyard Like memories we shared
We filled them all up Now they're dancing through air
Colors were popped And pieces were scattered Bad thoughts seemed to stop I believed that I mattered
Balloons in the backyard Like memories we shared
My heart is filled up I am walking on air
Colors were blended And so was my head Eventually it ended We must go to bed
Balloons in the backyard Like memories we shared
Suddenly look up , and you're still there
Brain is now syrup, I don't mean to stare
You look so lovely, you float with the air
I feel so lucky , I'm glad I was there
Balloons in the backyard Memories we shared
Hearts all filled up Eyes that may stare
Colors can wander All through the night
Still found no lover
We travel in flight
July 11
Me and my best friend popped balloons in the backyard on my birthday . Thank you for always listening and caring , much love - the girl who's kinda in love with you