I was here in August, sweet August
I passed by an apple tree
The fruit was heavy, but I wasn't hungry
Now the season has changed
And with I've changed
Eat the fruit that dangles before you
The bought and the ground
Point our lost and found
Maybe I should have loved it all
A little more
Because when I loved, the sky had light
And there was life in these eyes
Eat the fruit that is ripe
Do at the time what is right
Pick the seed of want
Before it turns to rot

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