Paroles
Stuck in a daydream under a moonbeam
Head on my pillow at home
Drunk are the people outside my window
Full of testosterone
When I get trouble my way
Like paper mâché
They stick to chimera balloon
And I kick it out my door, ooh
Paper mâché
Dream balloon
Are you eluding that I am brooding
Moping around on my own
Stuck in a daydream under a moonbeam
Head on my pillow at home
When I get trouble my way
Like paper mâché
They stick to chimera balloon
And I hide it in my drawer, ooh
Paper mâché
Dream balloon
Paper mâché
Dream balloon
When I get trouble my way
Like paper mâché
I stick them to a dream balloon
And I kick it out my door
And I hide it in my drawer, ooh
