She had mixed me
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With someone she once seen
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Projected on her screen
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Now I'm blue tacked above her feet
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So go lightly don't wake her
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Let her dream
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Reflecting off the roof
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The whole world, it shimmers for you
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On a tree lined road
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My body took leave of my soul
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'Hold on tight oblivion' she screams
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She's so strong when she's
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Digging into me
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My head almost broke my heart
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Perfection takes me years
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To unravel and maul apart
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The Trampoline is getting torn
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Landing hard and taking off
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What now must I use
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To get us both airborne
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I press green to play
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But the dial tone encores for me
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I try to dodge the cracks
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So not to hex it or paint it black
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I'm starting feel tremors of faith
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But never before on this scale
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My head almost broke my heart
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Perfection takes me years
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To unravel and maul apart
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The Trampoline is getting torn
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Landing hard and taking off
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What now must I use
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To get us both airborne
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You and I
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Always had someone to talk us down
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You and I
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Learned how to live without solid ground
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You and I
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Jump up and down on
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These straining ties
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That we're guaranteed to bind
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My head almost broke my heart
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Perfection takes me years
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To unravel and maul apart
|
The Trampoline is getting torn
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Landing hard and taking off
|
What now must I use
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To get us both airborne
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Trampoline
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| Bell X1 |
