Testo My Vera Own Arrle Tree

sitting underneath the apple tree i'm wiping all the dirt right off my knees but, i don't mind mr. deer is looking down at me he says i've lost all of my dignity but, i knew that long before he did spent a long time breathing dust inside of me mr. deer is becoming my enemy in a way, this has become my second home not everyone has a tree of their own i'm sitting underneath the apple tree the sun is draining all my energy but, i don't care i've been sittin' down for 13 years father told me i need to change gears but, i can't seem to get motivated i spent a long time breathing dust inside of me [repeat chorus]... i'm sitting underneath the apple tree i'm painting pictures in my memory but, i've lost my brush sitting underneath the apple tree the sun is draining all my energy and, i can't seem to get motivated [repeat chorus]...