Vicci Martinez
Tiny Apple Trees
How many times, will I put myself in this place?
With so many mirrors, but I can't seem to find my own face
And how can I ask you, to stop what you are doing for me
When all of these voices, keep telling me to set you free
And all you keep saying, 'Is I need time to be alone'
Then you ask how it's working, well there's more time for me to get stoned
And all I see, is our tiny apple trees
Tiny apple trees
And I've tried to forget you, but it's easier to forgive
'Cause you've already let go, of the life that we wanted to live
And all I see, all that it means to me, all I see
Tiny apple trees
Tiny apple trees
Still all I see, the one place that I want to be
Sitting under our trees, our tiny apple trees
Still all I see, all that it means to me, the one place that I want to be
With our tiny apple trees
With our tiny apple trees