Space Opera

I ask myself are you dumb in some way
Jokes that would've made you lame
If you meant them
Hiding what would prove you to be ok
You say you say stuff just to make me smile
I hope it's not a sad misunderstanding
How are you planning to pass the time test?
Pushing it aside for a while
I watch your face and disregard the rest

It's a big blue balloon this
I'm hanging by it's thread
So many ways to miss
Crash the sun and loose my head
The air would slowly slip
Until I can't hold up
Sharp objects can hit
And leave me for dead
I guess I'll end up sad
But I'll get over it

No high thoughts of yourself
You make no secret of it
Just a shrug of your shoulders
When you're sinking
A problem but not one thought to solve it
Still you'd like to know what I'm thinking

I hope it's not a sad misunderstanding
How are you planning to make conversation?
Dismissing ideas without hesitation
You think the future will be handling this?

It's a big blue balloon this
You're hanging by it's thread
So many ways to miss
Crash the sun and loose your head
The air could slowly slip
Until you can't hold up
Sharp objects can hit
And leave you for dead
I guess you'll end up sad
But I'll get over it

It's a big blue balloon this
We're hanging by it's thread...