Did I squeeze too hard
Or not hard enough
Did I waste too much time
Trying to grow it up right
I've been putting in the labor
But the fruits don't seem to favor my touch
Are you gone for good
Or should I wait around
Do you still want your old pillow
Or should I throw it all out
I've given you every kind of flavor
But my fruits don't seem to cater to your touch
Spent all this time growing roots
But they only cut my hands
You'll be judged by your fruits
And I've got nothing
But rotting plans
If I hold the pitch
Will it finally change
See the current switch
Feel the sun on my face
But the thought of leaving's far too appealing
And I don't want to run this race
Anymore
I spent all this time growing roots
But they only cut my hands
You'll be judged by your fruits
And I've got nothing
But rotting plans
Follow the right
But the right went left
Fight for the lover
But the lover can't rest
Sow the good seed
But it looks like you missed
Follow the right
But the right went left
Fight for the lover
But the lover can't rest
Sow the good seed
But it looks like you missed
Spent all this time growing roots
But they only cut my hands
You'll be judged by your fruits
And I've got nothing
But rotting plans
So did I squeeze too hard
Or not hard enough
Did I waste too much time
Trying to grow it up right
I've been putting in the labor
But the fruits don't seem to favor my touch
