Applesauce

I eat a mango and I'm feeling like a little honey can roll
 Star fruit so simple and I'm feeling like a little honey can roll
 How could I feel so-so when I'm feeling like a little honey can roll
 Tart but not total and I'm feeling like a little honey can roll
 When I was young I thought fruit was an infinite thing
 I'd be sad to wake up and find all of my cherries are charred or they're rotted to ruin
 It seems we all can't last
 Oh Pink Lady your days so distinguished are a movement so fluid
 So smooth against my palm
 Reminisce of the days when they all praised your sweet Red Delicious
 When a farmer picks a good thing (When you think you don't know you don't know what comes next)
 Then a kid he picks a good thing (When you think you don't know you don't know what comes next)
 Then a chef she makes a good thing (When you think you don't know you don't know what comes next)
 Then a mayor eats a good thing (When you think you don't know you don't know what comes next)
 Ripe and whole we can move outside us
 Take for me take for me pictures of valleys with lemons hung
 Dangling dangling they will be released every little piece does make a one
 Brown on the ground can you show me a way I can simplify
 Comfort me comfort me after the battles and sleepless nights
 I'm just a rush
 Rush to blow upon the fire
 You're just a rush
 Rush to blow open my mind
 I eat a mango and I'm feeling like a little honey can roll
 Star fruit so simple and I'm feeling like a little honey can roll
 How could I feel so-so when I'm feeling like a little honey can roll
 Tart but not total and I'm feeling like a little honey can roll
 When I want fruit I can find it wherever I please
 What if I crack my eyes and find dudes on the street waiting in lines or scrounging for berries?
 I'm losing things so fast
 One day maybe I'll have a cool kid with a Granny but I don't have a pose for applesauce on clothes
 Reminisce of the days when my mom made it all seem delicious
 When a farmer picks a good thing (When you think you don't know you don't know what comes next)
 Then a kid he picks a good thing (When you think you don't know you don't know what comes next)
 Then a chef she makes a good thing (When you think you don't know you don't know what comes next)
 Then a mayor eats a good thing (When you think you don't know you don't know what comes next)
 Ripe and whole we can move outside us
 Take for me take for me pictures of valleys with lemons hung
 Dangling, dangling they will be released every little piece does make a one
 Brown on the ground can you show me a way I can simplify
 Comfort me, comfort me after the battles and sleepless nights
 I'm just a rush
 Rush to blow upon the fire
 You're just a rush
 Rush to blow open my mind
 Why should I rush?
 Rush to blow upon the fire
 Why do I rush?
 Rush to blow upon the fire
 One the eagle
 Two the noble
 Three the lizard
 Four the soul