Green Apples

There's a problem with you in that I can't see me

And I don't even know yet who I'm supposed to be

I can't feel safe because I don't know what's next

Or what the hell you meant by that last text

I want to fight you

I need to win

I need to throw my anger at you

Or seal it in

Sure it makes me sour but it's all I've been taught

Can I return these things I never even bought?

Sour spots

Let 'em show

If you're not

Afraid of the blow

There's nothing there

But you still can't let it go

And they don't care

Cause they don't even know

I live alone in my head, judge the world, jog in place

And it's laughing back, spitting exhaust in my face

And I forget what it means to forgive and forget

Can't trust love without motive, I haven't gotten there yet

Sometimes it's hard to know if anything's true

But your favorite things–well, they're made of dust, too

We're drowning ourselves but to prove it to who?

Scared of love hitting me but not of hate hitting you

Sour spots

Let 'em show

If you're not

Afraid of the blow

There's nothing there

But you still can't let it go

And they don't care

Cause they don't even know

Sour spots

Let 'em go

Don't let the rot

Destroy the show

Is there more than love?

I gotta say it's no

So don't cheat your love

Let your apples grow

We can't escape

The Human Trap

You get me

I gotta get you back

But would you take

A bite instead?

Let me share a sour apple

With you, friend

Sour spots

Let 'em go

Don't let the rot

Destroy the show

Is there more than love?

I gotta say it's no

So don't cheat your love

Let your apples grow