Lemon Tree Lyrics

Your head, picked from a lemon tree

Wish I couldn't recognize the pattern

Wish I wasn't so concerned with the way that we are

Your head, picked from a lemon tree

Wish I couldn't recognize the pattern

Wish I wasn't so concerned with the way that we are

My mouth choked on the bitter greens

You tried fucking with home remedies

It's no surprise, we're left with empty stomachs and longer sleeves

Planted a seed and I walked away

I assumed it would be okay

Now my skin is fruit and I house the rat king

Bitter or sweet there is no inbetween

Sheltered umbrellas and a black cat or two

What did a crystal ball ever really do for you

That tin foil hat won't protect you from shit,

When you're grasping at anything just to have it

What if for all we were never meant to be

What if we realize we're comfy with the enemy

What if our moments are just momentary

What if I realize I'm so happy

I'm so happy