.[Verse 1]
Cut it off and watched your ripe pome
Roll away alone
The fallen fruit youâd rather pass along
Followed orchard hills in bounds
Of trail markers and signal stones
Somewhere I am lost on the ground
[Pre-Chorus]
Iâm a thick blur of ruby red
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