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