A lonely red balloon Tied down to his worries Dreams of taking flight Slowly weaving 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 its grip and off he flew
Towards the sky of lightning He thundered through of through Fireworks like Independence Day All for you
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