Big Balloon - Dutch Uncles, Warm Digits

Open out like a big balloon

You’re a troublesome house, whatever you choose

Freeze the ghost, be happy as fat

Funny how the rainbow, it come right back

Before the walk in the Monday cold

Get the lunchbox with your name on, glitter in gold

Make me glad I didn’t know that

Make me high, want to collide

Make me glad I didn’t know that

Make me laugh for going without

Make me swoon like a big balloon

Keep me light up at the root

Make me glad I didn’t know that

Make me laugh for going without

I don’t want to look down

I don’t want to touch ground

The jungle days on the VCR

Are filling up gravity and spaceship parts

Leave it all for potato lands

When they’re getting upset

And you’re getting upset about sand

Make me glad I didn’t know that

Make me high, want to collide

Make me glad I didn’t know that

Make me laugh for going without

Make me swoon like a big balloon

Keep me light up at the root

Make me glad I didn’t know that

Make me laugh for going without

Make me glad I didn’t know that

Make me high, want to collide

Make me glad I didn’t know that

Make me laugh for going without

Make me swoon like a big balloon

Keep me light up at the root

Make me glad I didn’t know that

Make me laugh for going without