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