Rotten Apple
I've been through this game before
Slowly watched us being torn
This word no longer means a thing to me
It's all a lie, as far as I see
Unconditional love i've recieved
But deeper within was dark and deceit
Almost believed you were the apple of my eye
Now i'm trying to forget you with a bottle of rye
All I can do now is sit and wonder
And continously ask myself why o' why
Why did you go out and decide
To hurt a man's heart, and make him cry?
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