Take a bite from the apple

Tart, sweet, and bitter

Terrific fruit

Cold store through the winter

Your humor is golden

It cracks my shell

Some days we're different

Most days I know you so well

I suppose I knew the answer

I thought I knew the answer

But whatever I said it must have just been to fill the space

Almost coughing

Holding it in

Waiting for the traffic light

To go green to red to green again

I get frozen up with grieving

Surprise consternation

No pattern to follow

Just the guidelines on the pavement

I suppose I knew the answer

I thought I knew the answer

But whatever I said it must have just been to fill the space

Holding on

Espousing beliefs

Are we getting older

Or are these just stronger drinks?

Who's feeling risky?

Say something profane

A small bit of truth

Free up a shadow in your brain

I suppose I knew the answer

I thought I knew the answer

But whatever I said it must have just been to fill the space