Balloon On A Broken String

I'm not a boy,
 I'm a big, fat balloon
 Flapping in the wind
 Floating over the treetops
 On a broken string
 I've never been tied down
 To anything
 Because I'm free
 I suppose
 I can go
 Where I want to go
 I drift carelessly
 On a summer breeze
 I bounce above the trees
 I try to be cheerful
 But I can feel myself
 Deflating all the time
 Up in the sky.
 Because I'm a balloon
 On a broken string
 I'm not attached to
 Anyone or anything
 Anymore
 Oh-oh-oh
 Schooby-doo
 Tra-la-la
 I'm sad and alone
 But you'd never know
 It to look at me
 I look ever so happy
 Up here by myself
 But I wish sometimes I looked
 The way I felt
 Because I'm a balloon
 On a broken string
 I'm don't belong to
 Anyone or anything
 Anymore
 Anymore
 I'm a balloon
 On a broken string
 I'm not attached
 To anyone or anything
 I'm a balloon
 On a broken string
 I don't belong to
 Anyone or anything
 And I know I look shiny and bouncy
 But I'm all empty inside
 And I worry that if I was to just burst suddenly
 That nobody would even notice me
 I know I look shiny and bouncy
 But I'm all empty inside
 And I worry that if I was to just burst suddenly
 That nobody would even notice me
 I know I look shiny and bouncy
 But I'm all empty inside
 And I worry that if I was to just burst suddenly
 That nobody would even notice me
 I know I look shiny and bouncy
 But I'm all empty inside
 And I worry that if I was to just burst suddenly
 That nobody would even notice me