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