Apple

I guess the apple don't fall far from the tree

'Cause I've been looking at you so long, now I only see me

I wanna throw the apple into the sky

Feels like you never understand me, so I just wanna drive

To the airport, to the airport

To the airport, to the airport

I guess the apple could turn yellow or green

I know there's lots of different nuances to you and to me

I wanna grow the apple, keep all the seeds

But I can't help but get so angry, you don't listen to me

To the airport, to the airport

To the airport, to the airport

To the airport, to the airport

To the airport, to the airport

I think the apple's rotten right to the core

From all the things passed down from all the apples coming before

I split the apple down symmetrical lines

And what I find is kinda scary, makes me just wanna drive

I know where you go

When you're feeling alone

When you're feeling alone, do you?

I know where you go

When you're feeling alone

When you're feeling alone, do you?

(Do you, do you, do you, do you)

(Do you, do you, do you, do you)

(Do you, do you, do you, do you)

(Do you, do you, do you)