Apple on my head, but you're aiming for me.
Throwing knives, but they land too closely.
Fruit flies, your eyes are yellow with guilt.
I happen to know stars intimately.
I started to know them very early.
I thought they were God communicating.
I used to think they understood me.
Fruit flies, your eyes are yellow with guilt.
Oh, your lies claim their prize in wrecking what we built.
It doesn't matter what I say or do, I will always be me in their eyes.
And when I fear it the most, they will point out the times that I tried.
I could not show you, cause I know you're hurting too.
Kept it in my lap when I drove, keep it in my heart when I show.
Fruit flies, your eyes are yellow with guilt
Oh, your lies claim their prize in wrecking what we built.