Ozma - Apple Trees |
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Apple Trees
Ozma deep inside my eye, there is part of you so much time has passed since i saw you last you still look the same, except you're grown up now an apple pie, the number pi and did all my work but never got your digits 500 miles of apple orchards to defend i studied you in math class take a number like 5, times 10, times 10 again you still look the same, except you're upside down why are you still in my eye? deep inside my core, there is part of you an apple tree, a family tree will your memory ever die? and the roots will hold forever and forever we'll plant ours together so what can i say? i won't delay, i'm leaving today 500 miles of apple orchards in my way a mackintosh, a macintosh you messaged me all winter i'd write replies and still feel like a loser 500 miles of apple orchards 'til we meet pack an apple to eat, go hit the street, get on your feet i'm taking a stand with apple in hand i pull up my sleeve it's time that i make like an apple tree and leave |
