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You say this apple is medicine
Go on and swallow it
It’s harder to digest
When the poison lies in your stomach
Oh my god it hurts
Just the thought of you with him
His hand makes its way up your skirt
Your fingers clenched tight to his shirt

Now suddenly this tragedy
And every little thing
That you said to me
Is breaking me down until I’m nothing
All this rests on your shoulders
I’ll tell you everything when you get older
You should have took your time just to think things over

Stop
My allegations right
You were with him all night
While I am abandoned here by our affiance
Wait, I don’t want to know
How’d you get those wrinkled clothes?
Your makeup is running
And you reek of him and his cologne

And suddenly this tragedy
And every little thing
That you said to me
Is breaking me down until I’m nothing
All this rests on your shoulders
I’ll tell you everything when you get older
You should have took your time to think things over

Nobody wants too much of a good thing

All this rests on your shoulders
I’ll tell you everything when you get older
You should have took your time to think things over

And now it’s time for all of this to come crashing down
Into the ground where we’ll be buried
And I will find you my hummingbird
As I call your name fall towards my arms
We’ll cross over the vale
You say this apple is medicine   Go on and swallow it   It’s harder to digest   When the poison lies in your stomach   Oh my god it hurts   Just the thought of you with him   His hand makes its way up your skirt   Your fingers clenched tight to his shirt      Now suddenly this tragedy   And every little thing   That you said to me   Is breaking me down until I’m nothing   All this rests on your shoulders   I’ll tell you everything when you get older   You should have took your time just to think things over      Stop   My allegations right   You were with him all night   While I am abandoned here by our affiance   Wait, I don’t want to know   How’d you get those wrinkled clothes?   Your makeup is running   And you reek of him and his cologne      And suddenly this tragedy   And every little thing   That you said to me   Is breaking me down until I’m nothing   All this rests on your shoulders   I’ll tell you everything when you get older   You should have took your time to think things over      Nobody wants too much of a good thing      All this rests on your shoulders   I’ll tell you everything when you get older   You should have took your time to think things over      And now it’s time for all of this to come crashing down   Into the ground where we’ll be buried   And I will find you my hummingbird   As I call your name fall towards my arms   We’ll cross over the vale