Trampoline

I've been stung by the rye
 So I'm floating like a bee
 I'm floating home from the whirlaway
 Things are clear to me
 Spring is coming back to the land
 It's only four degrees out but I feel it's true
 I cannot find the moon
 Stars are little pin pricks
 Neither of us is wounded
 Neither of us is sick
 Oh everybody's wounded
 Everybody's sick
 I said it, neither of us is wounded
 Neither of us is sick
 World gonna be so cruel to you
 World gonna be so mean
 I'm gonna catch you when you're fallin' through
 I'm a throw like a trampoline
 Throw me like a trampoline
 Skip me like a stone
 Shake me like a tambourine
 In a little baptist store front
 Oh you don't know
 The punches I've been thrown
 It's all living to me
 Dream me up a palomino
 Put me down on that on that plain
 I'll see you as a shadow
 Movin' cross the lake
 Step into our time daddy
 Hurry don't be late, I'm ready now
 World gonna be so cruel to you
 World gonna be so mean
 I'm gonna catch you when you're fallin' through
 I'm a throw you like a trampoline
 Ouh ouh yeah
 We got some strength
 We got some spine
 We got some trust
 We got some wine
 We don't seek shelter
 We just want time
 Give us just a little time
 Just a little time
 Just a little time
 Just a little time
 World gonna be so cruel to you
 World gonna be so mean
 I'm gonna catch you when you're fallin' through
 I'm a throw like a trampoline