Apple Street

Lonely
I thought that I was lonely
I thought that there were no more nights to cry through

There were signs to roads I went down
That I should have read
Arms and hands that were not my home
I spent time and so much mind
To be lost again
I'm kicking rocks in the street
Wondering how it was me
To be so dumb and warm

Apple Street was more like a home to me
Than my bed was
I held hands with a stranger
Calling me missy

But there was no honesty
No
No there was no honesty
No
Then I gotta let it go
Yeah i gotta let it go

Lonely
There was space in that lonesome
A heart so patient
But so dumb and warm
Who told me i needed to chase to win
Told me what it was like
To sip that wine
Red and bold as his lies
Things ill never know

Apple Street was more like a home to me than my bed was
I held hands with a stranger
Calling me missy

But there was no honesty
No no no
No there was no honesty
No
Now I've gotta let it go
Let it go
I gotta let it go