Here I am again
With my uninformed opinion
Thinking I'm an apple rotten and unclean
There she is again
Talking with her friends
Saying I'm an apple fallen far from the tree
You & I, we don't see eye to eye
And we never will unless we try
Far, far from the tree
I fade eventually
As I'm returning I disperse my seed
You & I, we don't see eye to eye
And we never will unless we try
Every time I get it backwards, say a prayer
You make me feel like there's a password, it isn't fair
You & I, we don't see eye to eye
And we never will, but maybe that's all right