And they flew over the houses and the streets they use to know
Over trains going fast and people going slow
There was snow on the mountains and boats on the sea
And there were lovers in the forest, carving their names into a tree
And the boys says, "Where are we going, where are we going to?
I'm scared of the future and I'm mildly scared of you
The creature looked down and said, "Don't be scared of the unknown
We're going to a place in which I have grown"
And with a sudden gush of wind the balloon fell from the sky
The boy shut his eyes and hoped he wouldn't die
The creature was calm, he had done this before
So he landed the balloon and he opened the door