The Unlikely Candidates - Trampoline
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DEverybody's crazy for pretending they're not
AUsed to be as kids but I guess we forgot
GHow many years does it take to unlearn?
GLife's just a game and it's just your turn
DI look out the window at my old trampoline
AForgotten and rusted like all of my dreams
GMaybe the best thing that I can do
GIs begin again and start things a new
DSo I'll beat the drum and scream at the sun A
GTrampoline up up uDp downA G
DBegin again and find a new eAnd
GTrampoline up up uDp down ATrampolinGe
DShe led me by the hand to the trampoline
AMy muse walked me through my dizzy drunken dream
GYoung lovers making heat on a summer night
GHer lily skin burning naked and bright
DWe confessed to each other that we felt the same
AShe pulled me in close and softly breathed my name
GWish I could stare again into those eager honest eyes
GThat now in my mind glare at me with despise
DSo I'll beat the drum and scream at the sunA
GTrampoline up up upD down A G
DBegin again and find a new Aend
GTrampoline up up upD downA TrampoliGne
CEternal sunshine of the spotless mind D
CWish I could go back and a just rewind D
CAnd see the world through a newborn's eyes D
AStrip my consciousness of it's filters and it's favorite lies
DI'm tired of being one of the living dead
AWalking through their doldrums to their icy beds
GThey exchange cold shakes and disposable smiles
G
A mess of unhappiness and denial
DI just want to dance in the pouring rain
ANot care if people call me insane
GLive and love like I've never been hurt
GCome home happy covered in dirt
DSo I'll beat the drum and scream at Athe sun
GTrampoline up up upD down A G
DBegin again and find a new Aend
GTrampoline up up uDp down A TrampoGline
DI want to see your face and not feel a thing G
DI want to hear your voice and not feel its sting G
DI want to be purged I Awant to be cured of this degeneraGtive disease
DThese dark dreams andA these lies that I believe G
DOh trampoline