Chewed Fruit

So it goes It's like oxidized red wine It's like a wilting rose Can't walk from all that time spent on our toes Falling forward now Where do we go? Chewed fruit We trade each other apple cores And we wander right back into the revolving door So it goes and goes and goes So it goes and goes and goes "Boo hoo" You see my face in strangers at the grocery store And you go right on back home to your new ho du jour So it goes and goes and goes Fantasized our prime Spoke in prose Disguised our wasted time in flashy clothes Ragged seams We reap just what we've sewn, ya know