[Verse 1]
We’re talking the same talk
We’re writin' the same thoughts
We’re rolling the same rock
We’re riding the same bus
[Pre-Chorus]
A thousand miles away in summer yesterday
I long to feel the breeze I long to ride your wave
But now
[Chorus]
A black balloon is floating on the west horizon
Instead of the sun
[Verse 2]
We pickin' the same lock
Beyond the orthodox
We all bout the same lost
We all bite the same dust
[Pre-Chorus]
I feel it’s nice when wе can walk inside the rain
Well havе to pay for all we’ve done but not today
For now
[Chorus]
A black balloon is floating on the west horizon
Instead of the sun
Mama
A black balloon is floating on the west horizon
Instead of the sun