Apples

Little, little insect on tip of my pen While I was spelling out the future on paper lying next to me I'm here cause the apples and apples to be plucked in the after-noon Oh ...like treason, they got in watching me, watching, watching, watching me I'm outside in an army coat and a ...top that belongs to my father I fight every breath of the howling wind, I ... to the ladder I steal them apples, I clean the garden They might be angry or relieved of the sentiment I've got them, I've got, I've got ... buckets, ... buckets We got hope follow the future, sometimes I can't see for days Sometimes my name is estrange We got hope leading nowhere, going nowhere We got hope follow the We got hope follow the the future, sometimes I can't see for days Sometimes my name is estrange We got hope going nowhere, going nowhere We got hope We got hope Little, little insect on tip of my pen While I was spelling out the future on paper lying next to me.