Look down

There's a light in every
Dark scary room
There's one in every
800 balloons
That keeps on flying up and catching the eye
Of the passer-by

Dinosaurs died quite a while ago
We still fascinate and look at the bones

For every place i'm at
I never want to visit
I know there's one that
I can call my home

Magic tricks and wrestling is fixed
But it's not as hard as it would seem to get my kicks
Yes, you could build a sunset with a pile of sticks
And break my heart with it.

There's that one part of every song
That could never be to long