Testo Apple Tree Blues - Caamp

Apple Tree Blues

Wearing raspberry velvet and the rabbits in the hole
Where the apple tree fell over two years ago
You could never stop it, was always gonna go
When you’re hiding in the cotton get a tickle in your soul
And I could really go for a little bit of rock-n-roll
Yeah, I could really go for a little bit of rock-n-roll
Let’s go walking in the sugar cane
And wander round' the country till we go insane
Loot a couple dollars, lose a couple games
And walk tall laughin' in the sugar cane
And then take a trip on a golden airplane
Yeah, then take a trip on a golden airplane
And tell me what your hearts been through
And tell me where you’re going too
And tell me all things you’d like to do but you can’t
Cause' you’re scared that you’re going to hell
Feels alright but you can’t really tell
Hold onto those cigarette ashes good and well
It’s good and well
There’s a mother of pearl hidden in the sand
Quarter of the size of the palm of your hand
Hold it to the sun, sure does look grand
Hanging from your mirror on a rubber band
Your whole damn life you never even had a plan
It’s like your whole damn life you never even had a plan
So tell me what your hearts been through
And tell me where you’re going too
And tell me all things you’d like to do but you can’t
Cause' you’re scared that you’re going to hell
Feels alright but you can’t really tell
Hold onto those cigarette ashes good and well
It’s good and well