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Hot Air Balloon Tab

by Owl City


 **VERSE 1**

                                   
We wrote a prelude, for our own fairy tale 

                                               
And bought a parachute, at a church rummage sale 

                                             
And with a mean sewing machine, and miles of thread 

                                        
We sewed the day above L. A. in navy and red. 
    
                                                   
We roamed a racetrack, through your mom's kitchen chairs 

                                                   
And fought the shadows back, down your dark basement stairs. 

                                             
I lit a match and let it catch, to light up the room 

                                                
And you yelled as we beheld, an old maroon hot air balloon.  

**CHORUS** 

                                                         
I'll be out of my mind, and you'll be out of ideas pretty soon 

                                                 
So let's spend the afternoon, in a cold hot air balloon 

                                                               
Leave your jacket behind, lean out and touch the tree tops over town 

                                                       
I can't wait to kiss the ground, wherever we touch back down. 


**VERSE 2**  


                                    
We drank the great lakes, like cold lemonade 

                                               
And both got stomach aches, sprawled out in the shade. 

                                                      
Swore to death you held your breath, and I tried not to yawn. 

                                                         
You made my frown turn upside down, and now my worries are gone. 


**CHORUS** 


                                                         
I'll be out of my mind, and you'll be out of ideas pretty soon 

                                                  
So let's spend the afternoon, in a cold hot air balloon. 

                                                               
Leave your jacket behind, lean out and touch the tree tops over town. 

                                                        
I can't wait to kiss the ground, wherever we touch back down. 

                                                          
I'll be out of my mind, and you'll be out of ideas pretty soon 

                                                
So let's spend the afternoon, in a cold hot air balloon. 

                                                              
Leave your jacket behind, lean out and touch the treetops over town. 

                                                        
I can't wait to kiss the ground, wherever we touch back down.