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The Apple Anthem

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Oh won’t you give me that daily apple
The doc says he'll tear me apart
While my body rests in pieces
From all those boring seasons
Got me thinking of a good way to start

A scare to get me out of my bed
Scores they seem to say the un-said
That you’re failing or you’re sleeping
Still a part of you is keeping it in

I know, the best is yet to come but I'm still waiting
I know, the best is yet to come but I’m still waiting
I know...
I know...

Oh won’t you give me that daily apple
‘Cause it seems that I’ve been fading away
I've been feeding cheats and lies
And they can see it through my eyes
But can they see that I’m just waiting for prey

A scare to get me out of my head
And there always seems to be the unsaid
Well they say that I’m a scare
At least I know that they'll remember my name

I know, the best is yet to come but I’m still waiting
I know, the best is yet to come but I’m still waiting
I know...
I know... and I'm still trying

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