Vs 1: Sweeter than the apple at the top of the tree
Eve's temptation in the garden of E-den
They say you're skins got the mark of the beast
And a life full of sin will follow if you're ea-ten
This is the word that the Lord God speaketh
But if this is the case than I don't wanna believe him
Call me a heathen, cause anything he made to weather the four seasons
Whatever the treatment
Deserves to be treated, with respect and sweetness
But instead neglect and reckless beating's
Replaced affectionate caress' and sweetness
Which now reflects on your flesh through legions
Bruises, fruit for the soul misused and abused
is enough for a dude like me to move in, but I can't, intrude in
Hopefully you can forgive me
But certain elements forbid me, certain elements forbid me
Chs: What am I supposed to do
(when I) when I can't get close to u
When the world won't let me be alone with you
And all I really want to do is be holding you. (x2)
VS 2: I see your aura like Rick James, ever since we were little playing kid games
You had a glow about you
I knew things that nobody else would know about you
You had a thick frame when having a thick frame wasn't a big thing
Plus I couldn't even kick game
Cause miss thing was more like a sibling
Long distance an instance for disdain
Still, I was there when sh** hit the wind blades
Often, lost like orphans, caught with walking corpses
Despite all of my cautions
I could smell a**es from here to Ma**achusetts
When you needed love they just wanted something to screw with
Cupid is either dumb blind or stupid
Cause now I want something that would cause confusion
Seclusion, is my only conclusion
And a few photographs to help feed the illusions
Delusions of grandeur damn her
Cause she represents what it is to love, and love is a hell of a drug
Stronger than your 5 senses combined, to make a six sense
Cause without your senses you just can't survive
Another words loves stronger then being alive
In that Sunday's dress its a heathens disguise
When that seed forms the tree that I'm feeing to climb
It's that apple of eve that's got me questioning what I need in my life
Chs:
Bridge:
What do I do, when I wanna be close to you
(So close, yet so far)
What do I say to let you know that I'm feeling this way
You ain't gotta say nothing cause I already know
You ain't gotta say nothing cause I already know
Vs 3: They say, pain is love, and love is painful
When you searching above for the love of angels
The mental seduction
Which turns into gentle touching
One side of the mind saying we ain't supposed to be here
But this thing called love don't allow you to see clear
So we stop, we drop the subject
Brush it away never to speak of it
Loveless, letting our significant others feel the suffering
Stuck with the repercussions
The more time pa**es these discussions
Get lost in the air like PC corruption
And me being only 20 something
Part of me sees but the other parts still wondering
What we could've been if gods word wasn't legible
And somewhere it was written that all fruit was edible