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