You sent me a letter, it said please get here soon
so I packed all my bags and fired up my balloon
I followed your breadcrumbs to the tippity-top
and I waited and I waited and I didn't stop
And I waited and I waited and I waited and I waited
when all of a sudden my balloon popped
so I banged on your door and I shouted your name
and I hoped for the best when it started to rain
I want to feel everything
I do feel everything
I want to feel everything
mmm mmm da da
You promised me a parachute ready to go if I needed to pull
You promised me a parachute but I'm still freefalling
My head's in the clouds and from here it's so swell
We'll take late spring vacations to simple hotels
Collecting pretty seashells by the oceantide
Laughing with teacups we'll ring little bells
I want to feel everything
I do feel everything
I want to feel everything
mmm mmm da da
You promised me a parachute ready to go if I needed to pull
You promised me a parachute but I'm still freefalling
Yet if you say those words (the ones I've been fretting to hear)
Yes, if you finally say them my dear, I'd fear you insincere
You promised me a parachute ready to go if I needed to pull
You promised me a parachute but I'm still freefalling