[Verse 1]
I lost my certainty
Seduced by honesty
High price paid for asking why
Forsook the cosy lie
Now no longer feel belong
Solo walk my road alone
My apple in my hand
Still I never understand why
But if I could turn the clock back
I’d say no every time, thank you
[Verse 2]
I’m excommunicate
No place to call my home
Nobody to relate
No reception on my phone
Self deception my old friend
Always waiting in the wings
Clutch my apple in my hand
Still I never understand why
And if I could turn the clock back
I’d say no every time, thank you
[Solo]
[Verse 3]
The hour is getting late
My candle burning low
Answers ever far away
Question every thing I know
Chaita guru in my heart
Why you keep me in the dark?
Mouldy apple in my hand
Will I ever understand why?
Still if I could turn the clock back
I’d say no every time, thank you
