Trampoline

I've always had to work the hardest I've always been way too honest For what, shit luck I guess For what, shit luck I guess I've always had to keep on fighting I've always had to shelter the Boy who made art with his Tears, blood, and dirt Boy who made masterpieces With all his hurt Which there was plenty But I bounce back like a trampoline Like a trampoline Up and down I've always been perplexed Confused what comes next Demons plague my nest Wishing for the best, I guess That's all I have To not call back is my plan I've been so fucking stupid lately Connect to the power innately God save me God save me The Boy who made art with his Tears, blood, and dirt Boy who made masterpieces With all his hurt Which there was plenty But I bounce back like a trampoline Like a trampoline Up and down What goes up Must come down And I'm coming down Coming around I failed you again I'm sorry So sorry Sorry Boy who made art with his Tears, blood, and dirt Boy who made masterpieces With all his hurt Which there was plenty But I bounce back like a trampoline But I bounce back like a trampoline Like a trampoline