Trampoline

I watch TV, my TV watches me

And my neighbour across the street

Blows bubbles in the garden waiting for a miracle

I play on your mind, your mind is playing on you

We are sweet sixteen on the outside waiting for a miracle

Stand back gonna go insane

I got a big black hole spinning in my brain

I'm gonna drive to the service station again

I'm gonna buy some flowers

Gonna steal ourselves some gasoline

You're the radio star, I'm the somersault queen

Gonna jump so high on the trampoline

Until the sun goes down

It's clear you're gonna make it out of here

It's clear you're gonna make it my dear

You dance in my room

My walls a picture of me

And my neighbour across the street

Makes movies in the garden looking for America

I swim (I swim), in your eyes (your eyes)

Those sweet electric blue skies

When the smoke from your cigarette blows patterns through the evening

Everything is colourful

Stand back gonna go insane

I got a big black hole spinning in my brain

I'm gonna drive to the service station again

I'm gonna buy some flowers

Gonna see your face on the silver screen

You're the radio star, I'm the somersault queen

Gonna get so high on the trampoline

Until the stars fall down

It's clear you're gonna make it out of here

It's clear you're gonna make it my dear

You're the radio star (oh yes you are)

I'm the somersault queen

You're the radio star

I'm the somersault queen

You're the radio star (oh yes you are)

I'm the somersault queen

You're the radio star

I'm the somersault queen