Apple -BONSAI BOULEVARD Written by ：Bonsai Boulevard You are an apple and I am mandaline You have brought me to the doors again found You are the cat and I'm the dying rat you leave That looks too good another gift you put down I'am a window where you are blowing leaves around me When you've got the keys to get by So go and tear your wings if I am bound to leave I'm leaving home forgetting you to find a way today I'm writing home writing home You are a candle I'am carpet underneath You've spilt upon but can't afford to replace I'am the sand brushed off the outside of your jeans But I'am trapped inside your pocket space You are the moment that is fallen into sync From some alarm that triggered from a parked car And it's been tripped and floating in rhythm and in sync Moving in the air around my heart You are the dust that's floating weightless on the breeze As you collect you make the edges look soft I'am the feather so obsessed with keeping clean But stop and hesitate at brushing you off You can tear your wings tear your wings tear your wings You can tear your wings tear your wings tear your wings
[00:00.150]Apple -BONSAI BOULEVARD [00:01.19]Written by ：Bonsai Boulevard [00:42.620]You are an apple and I am mandaline [00:47.790]You have brought me to the doors again found [00:55.140]You are the cat and I'm the dying rat you leave [01:00.520]That looks too good another gift you put down [01:08.290]I'am a window where you are blowing leaves around me [01:14.570]When you've got the keys to get by [01:19.600]So go and tear your wings if I am bound to leave [01:26.40]I'm leaving home forgetting you to find a way today [01:32.180]I'm writing home writing home [01:46.680]You are a candle I'am carpet underneath [01:51.639]You've spilt upon but can't afford to replace [01:59.438]I'am the sand brushed off the outside of your jeans [02:04.278]But I'am trapped inside your pocket space [02:12.308]You are the moment that is fallen into sync [02:17.298]From some alarm that triggered from a parked car [02:23.558]And it's been tripped and floating in rhythm and in sync [02:30.188]Moving in the air around my heart [03:03.636]You are the dust that's floating weightless on the breeze [03:08.516]As you collect you make the edges look soft [03:16.245]I'am the feather so obsessed with keeping clean [03:21.275]But stop and hesitate at brushing you off [04:19.360]You can tear your wings tear your wings tear your wings [04:31.820]You can tear your wings tear your wings tear your wings
