Apple - Caroline Polachek

I guess the apple doesn't fall far from the tree 'Cause I've been looking at you so long Now I only see me I wanna throw the apple into the sky Feels like you never understand me Now I just wanna drive To the airport I guess the apple could be yellow or green I know there's lots of different nuances To you and to me I wanna grow the apple, keep all the seeds But I can't help but get so angry You don't listen to me And I hate it I'm escaping The airport I guess the apple could be yellow or green I know there's lots of different nuances To you and to me I wanna grow the apple, keep all the seeds But I can't help but get so angry You don't listen to me And I hate it I'm escaping The airport You don't listen, I leave To the airport I think this apple's rotten right to the core I took a bite, it's rotten tight to the core The apple might be rotten The apple could be rotten right to the core From the patterns from the generations coming before From all the things passed down from the generations coming before From all the trauma passed from the generations coming before Just like I thought, it's rotten right to the core From all the things / patterns I split the apple down symmetrical lines Two halves reflecting and is scary Make me just wanna drive I cut the apple down symmetrical lines And what I find is kinda scary Makes me just wanna drive