Trampoline Songtext
von We the Wild

Gravity, gravity is pulling me
That′s why we get, why we get so lonely
Falling down, falling down the subway
I'm holding you, holding me, your trampoline
Gravity, gravity is pulling me
That′s why you get, why you get so close to me

Painted gold, my, my silver soul
The television screaming at the radio
Oh my God, the chemicals
The television screaming at the radio
The television screaming at the radio

Follow me, follow me, my Sistine
And hollow me, hollow me, my everything
You're falling from, falling from the high ropes
But you can hope and you can jump on your trampoline


Painted gold, my, my silver soul
The television screaming at the radio
Oh my God, the chemicals
The television screaming at the radio
The television screaming at the radio

And I can't breathe for two
You are polythene to me
This plastic bag, it flew
Out of love with you
And I can′t breathe for two
You are polythene to me
This paper house, it grew
Out of love with you
I′m out of love with you

Painted gold, my, my silver soul
The television screaming at the radio
Oh my God, the chemicals
The television screaming at the radio
Screaming at the radio
The television screaming at the radio