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    "Trampoline"genre: Alternative General
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    Acoustic song, of course, just me and bass. Two people have told me that its "their favorite." What does that mean? Well listen and find out.. :) "Could your kindness be an illusion?"
    CD: None!   Label: Haha, sigh...
    Credits: Robby- Bass/Vocals

    Story Behind the Song
    I wrote this after, of all things, jumping on a trampoline. That was the general premise, and I tied in some other things, like not knowing things...

    Lyrics
    Surrounded by uncertainty,
    I wish you would speak specifically.
    Surrounded by subtlety,
    I’m terrified of falsity.

    When you compliment I have reason hope,
    Otherwise Im falling down a steep slope.
    Bogged down by what could be bating lines,
    Please give me a hint, Im not Constantine.


    Everything remembered is blurred,
    Leaving me very unsure.
    I have no certainty in what I’ve seen,
    It’s like trying to focus on a trampoline.

    Was there something to what you said,
    Some flirting innuendo, or do you wish me dead.
    I wish that I were certain of what I’ve heard,
    When you’re on a trampoline nothing is for sure.


    Bombarded by my own confusion,
    Could your kindness be an illusion?
    Lies and truth become interwoven,
    I don’t know how long this memory will be open.

    Lost in a sea of little things,
    Im not sure what it all means.
    I cant keep track of the pain it brings,
    But when its gone I can still count the stings


    Everything remembered is blurred,
    Leaving me very unsure.
    I have no certainty in what I’ve seen,
    It’s like trying to focus on a trampoline.

    Was there something to what you said,
    Some flirting innuendo, or do you wish me dead.
    I wish that I were certain of what I’ve heard,
    When you’re on a trampoline nothing is sure


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