Branches

I Shouldn'ta let you climb up that tree
 Oh, it should've been me
 Standing on that ladder
 Cutting down those branches
 How about them apples
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 I get this dreamin' down my spine
 What if maybe the fault is mine?
 I could never forgive myself
 Cos' you're the roots to my branches
 How about them apples
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 The fruit don't fall far from the tree
 And ohh, can't you see
 Lying there rotten on the ground, that's me
 Eaten by a bird, chewed by a bee
 Turned into a seed
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 I heard you were trying to get out of that bed
 You told 'em pneumonia were all in their heads
 You said you'd never been sick before
 Lying in a room on the second floor
 The apple pie they gave you flying out the door
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 Well birds don't fly far from the nest
 And you, just need some rest
 And then you'll be able to do what you do best
 Let us take some burden off your chest
 Let it rest
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 The fruit don't fall far from the tree
 And oh, can't you see
 Lying there rotten on the ground, that's me
 Eaten by a bird, chewed by a bee
 Turned to a seed