Travis Atkinson - Performing Songwriter
Trippin'
by Travis Atkinson
© 2021
Trippin' around the chairs
I fell into you
Hidden behind the stairs where nobody shares
I found you, too
Were you running from demons?
Chasing the seasons
And what they promised you?
Filling a bucket with cares
You ought not to do
Well it's high time
Our souls get to mingling
It's a clear sign
Our bodies are tingling
With a newfound sensation
That ushers in singing
It's a move we've been waiting for
Sitting, trippin'
Lying behind those eyes
An indigo sea
Suitors and scholars with collars, they try & try
To unlock mystique
But your journey to simple kings
And promises they bring
Finds us singing
Letting as season of sighs
Make way for dreams
Well it's high time
Our souls get to mingling
It's a clear sign
Our bodies are tingling
With a newfound sensation
That ushers in singing
It's a move we've been waiting for
Sitting, trippin'
by Travis Atkinson
© 2021
Trippin' around the chairs
I fell into you
Hidden behind the stairs where nobody shares
I found you, too
Were you running from demons?
Chasing the seasons
And what they promised you?
Filling a bucket with cares
You ought not to do
Well it's high time
Our souls get to mingling
It's a clear sign
Our bodies are tingling
With a newfound sensation
That ushers in singing
It's a move we've been waiting for
Sitting, trippin'
Lying behind those eyes
An indigo sea
Suitors and scholars with collars, they try & try
To unlock mystique
But your journey to simple kings
And promises they bring
Finds us singing
Letting as season of sighs
Make way for dreams
Well it's high time
Our souls get to mingling
It's a clear sign
Our bodies are tingling
With a newfound sensation
That ushers in singing
It's a move we've been waiting for
Sitting, trippin'