Roads leading to nowhere Twisting through it's silver hair To see it in an apple light In time I got me the lucky right To see it in an apple light I'll always remember right
Sleep, asleep in an old chair Stupor of another time Captured in a bed of lime Thoughts circling nowhere Now, now I can tell you
Once while I was watching
Something got a piece of me Why I am incomplete Now the predator is in sight I'll always remember right It sees me in an apple light To see it in an apple light