Songtexte Apple Tree - Tall Heights

In truth
It's like the garden of a careless man
Unaffected by a mortal hand
Yet perfectly tended
In bloom
Wild flourish of forgotten land
Like Eden couldn't find a garden hand
When paradise ended
Soon
While I assumed the harvest compromised
The brilliant chaos had me so surprised
By the fruits it extended

Well, time grows strange like an apple tree
Still I toil and I pine, I pine
Unknown and sung like a melody

Womb
Awakened her with life again
Like a river through a holy land
The conflict it's holding
And who's there? (Who's there?)
The glow of laughter just beyond the door (Beyond the door)
The heartache stopped when sorrow cut it short
With her blood on the pine floor

Well, time grows strange like an apple tree
Still I toil and I pine, I pine
Unknown and sung like a melody
Someone else will write

La da da da da da
La da da da da da

And it's playing without sound
On the airplane seat backs now
The displays are ranging
Calm then crazy
I look round and round for weather
Weather, oh

Time grows strange like an apple tree
Still I hope, but I'm fine, I'm fine
Unknown, it's unlike most anything
So it must be mine (Mine)
So it must be mine