Six more weeks of winter
The groundhog said it’s so
But I just miss my summer self
And all my summer clothes

Where do you go when the days start running down like the rain?
Where do you get when you get too big for the world that kept you safe?

I could be a star, I could be a star In a little boys suit
I could be a car, I could be a car
Take me where you want me to
I could be the red balloon rising over a town we left behind
Wanna be the red balloon
White ribbon waving goodbye

Three more months of college
Four more friends to go
Going out on weekends but we can always call on the phone

Where do you go when the light you got only sees two feet ahead?
Where do you go when the years betrayed you, 'cause you were just a kid

I could be a star, I could be a star In a little boys suit
I could be a car, I could be a car
Take me where you want me to
I could be the red balloon rising over a town we left behind
Wanna be the red balloon
White ribbon waving goodbye