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