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Capo: 3 Tuning:
Trampoline The Unlikely Candidates Standard Tuning Capo 3 Chords C x32010 CM7 x32000 Cadd9 x32030 G 320003 F 133211 Am x02210 [Intro] C CM7 x3 C Cadd9 x1 C CM7 x3 C Cadd9 x1 [Verse]
CEverybody's crazy for pretending they're not GUsed to be as kids but I guess we forgot FHow many years does it take to unlearn FLife's just a game and it's just your turn CI look out the window at my old trampoline GForgotten and rusted like all of my dreams FMaybe the best thing that I can do is FBegin again and start things a new
[Chorus]
So CI'll beat the drum and Gscream at the sun FTrampoline C Up, Gup, up FDown CBegin again and Gfind a new end FTrampoline C Up, Gup, up FDown
Trampoline [Pre-Verse] C CM7 x3 C Cadd9 x1 [Verse]
CShe led me by the hand to the trampoline GMy muse walked me through my dizzy drunken dream FYoung lovers making heat on a summer night FHer lily skin burning naked and bright CWe confessed to each other that we felt the same GShe pulled me in close and slowly breathed my name FWish I could stare again into those eager honest eyes FThat now in my mind glare at me with despise
[Chorus]
So CI'll beat the drum and Gscream at the sun FTrampoline C Up, Gup, up FDown CBegin again and Gfind a new end FTrampoline C Up, Gup, up FDown
Trampoline [Bridge]
AmEternal sunshine of theC spotless mind AmWish I could go back andC just rewind AmAnd see the world through aC newborn's eyes GStrip my consciousness of its filters and its favorite lies
[Verse]
CI'm tired of being one of the living dead GWalking through their doldrums to their icy beds FThey exchange cold shakes and disposable smiles FA mess of unhappiness and denial CI just want to dance in the pouring rain GNot care if people call me insane FLive and love like I've never been hurt FCome home happy covered in dirt
[Chorus]
So CI'll beat the drum and Gscream at the sun FTrampoline C Up, Gup, up FDown CBegin again and Gfind a new end FTrampoline C Up, Gup, up FDown
Trampoline [Outro]
CI want to Gsee your face andF not feel a thing CI want to Ghear your voice andF not feel its sting CI want to be Gpurged, I want to be cFured of this degenerative disease CThese dark dreamsG and these lFies that I believe Oh trampolineC