A lonely red balloon
Tied down to his worries
Dreams of taking flight
Slowly moving out of sight
To a sky curious blue
Infinite  inviting
A prisoner of self doubt
He whispers to himself:
"Why can't I cut the ribbon tied around my neck
Then maybe I could finally breathe
Then maybe I could finally see
The bigger picture staring back at me"
Monday's my weekend
Tuesday's alright
Hey Hey I'm ready
It's go time Go time
Green is my color
Sunshine's my sky
Hey Hey It's go time
It's go time Go time
Hey Hey I'm ready
It's go time Go time
A storm goes to the sea
Towards the lonely red balloon
Ratter tattered ribbon
Lost it's grip and off he flew
Towards the sky of lightning
He thundered through and through
Fireworks like Independence Day
Woo de doo
Up so high without the noose
That used to choke my neck
Now that I can finally breathe
Now that I can finally see
The bigger picture staring me at back
Monday's my weekend
Tuesday's alright
Hey Hey I'm ready
It's go time Go time
Green is my color
Sunshine's my sky
Hey hey It's go time
It's go time Go time
Hey hey I'm ready
It's go time
Go above the atmosphere
There's no separation here
To vision it's illusion
It's all one big balloon
A round goodbye
Monday's my weekend
Tuesday's alright
Hey Hey I'm ready
It's go time Go time
Green is my color
Sunshine's my sky
Hey hey It's go time
It's go time Go time
Hey hey I'm ready
It's go time Go time
The bigger picture
Everything is staring back at me
The bigger picture
Everything is
Everything is
The bigger picture
Everything is staring back at me
The bigger picture
Everything is
Everything is
Everything is
Everything