The Way I Cope Lyrics

Fluffball on a garbagetruck
Full of luck though it got stuck
A ride to nowhere. i've got time
Peaceful with a friendly shine

Go on. ask me how i cope - it's cause i float
A chearful little fluffball full of hope

On a string that i can't cut
Poor balloon. your life sounds tough
If i don't move i don't get hurt
But i still do isn't that absurd? Go on. ask me how i cope - it's cause i float
I'm a red balloon and full of hope

They pass, they stay, but smile at me
The new best fix is the optimist for cure
Mind is a tool for changing time
For bending up a line as a friendly libertine

I joke and keep whistling a note as i float

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