As suspicion grows
I can't turn my back
I can't live like that anymore
So you branch it out
Trying something new
What am I to do?
I'll figure out
And who can I be
The only person living who gets no fruit off the tree
And who could live with me
In high fidelity
As the times they change
I get left behind
Losing all my mind
Oh, I'll figure out
And as I tumble down
To the depths below
There's some flowers growing there
I'll dig it out
And who can I be
The only person living who gets no fruit off the tree
And who could live with me
In high fidelity
In high fidelity, no
And who can I be
The only person living who gets no fruit off the tree
And who could live with me
In high fidelity
In high fidelity, no
In high fidelity, no
In high fidelity, no
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