The Good Life - Forever Coming Down lyrics

Each ticker tape parade is followed by a broom brigade To sweep up all the mess we made Don't let me off this float Each smiley face I see reminds me of the agony But every love ends in defeat Don't ever let me go Oh, oh Oh, oh Oh, oh Oh, oh In the end we're sent to bed and put to sleep But not me I'm never coming down Not ever coming down Forever coming down In a hot air balloon the moon hangs low and so do you I pop a bottle of champagne And toast a love grown cold Keep pushing into me, the (?) a tapestry Why can't we live so blanketed In the moment we explode Oh, oh Oh, oh Oh, oh Oh, oh Flashy fireworks decay into debris But not me