I took the training wheels off the bike
The trampoline is folded up by the trash
We run outside, then I play dead
Some things don't change
We still want attention
To prevent the low
And sustain the high
Just like we used to
So young, so dumb
Repeat
Repeat
Repeat
From toys to laptops, from race cars to fetishes
It comes around
You're still a little kid
From Capri Sun to Jameson
The poisons change
But the birds are still singing
Prevent the low
And sustain the high
Just like we used to
So young, so dumb
Repeat
Repeat
Repeat
I pick the memory that's not so mean
You and I on the trampoline
I pick the memory that's not so mean
You and I on the trampoline
Now there's dirt where it once stood
The birds are still singing