| Golden Apple |
|---|
| Hey man |
| Your town |
| It’s not the golden apple |
| But made it’s mark on me |
| With it’s pale unfinished sea |
| So don’t think so hard |
| On the golden apple |
| We’ll be on the rocks again |
| And we’ll have no other friends |
| So slow down |
| I’m spent |
| There’s time enough |
| Let’s rest |
| Hey man |
| Your town |
| It’s not the golden apple |
| But no one said it was |
| And there’s something good in that |
| So cut to the chase |
| Where can we start? |
| Where can we start? |
| We can’t slow down |
| We can’t slow down |
