Eve's Dropping Apples

Eve is weeping in morning gloss
Searching for feelings or stones to toss
The treetop doesn't let she see the sky light
She's trapped inside this boring paradise

The need of breathing new and fresh air
Is driving her mad while she wonders what's fair
And in her climb, ten thousand years go by
As a hissing sound invites her to try

Stop to witness the ruin, the missiles
The sky is burning thanks to you babe
Forget about right or wrong
Just remember where you belong

Searing clouds are about to storm
Make up your mind, we ain't got all day
I can't live with this doubt in my heart
Woman
Why won't you let it go

Dazed by thunder with a star in her eyes
She looks to the ground after seeking the skies
A beautiful seedling sprouts from her last tear
And a smile she gives in understanding the fear

Dropping apples like bombs
She divided the world
Tried to hear those sounds
Never heard
Now the sin of all, nothing
Will reveal the pain
And the world will never
Be the same



Credits
Writer(s): Hugo Moutinho, Jp Vieira, Lucas Guida, Luiz Andrès, Ricardo Marlière
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