And, I can't help but wish, You'd waited, For a better time to leave. And, I can't help but wish, You'd waited, For a better time to leave.

Slowly, The magic you sparked, In me, Rotted and turned, Cold and unkind. Slowly, The magic you sparked, In me, Rotted and turned, Cold and un...

For in those, Deflated blue balloons... For in those, Deflated blue balloons...

A tearful boy, on a lonesome bed, of unmade sheets bows to the world. A tearful boy, on a lonesome bed, of unmade sheets bows to the world.