The Orchard

[Tim Harrington and Toko Yasuda]
My eyes are smaller than my stomach is
That is quite a meal for me
I have lost my appetite lately

[Tim Harrington]
The basement is where they wait
For the storm to break
Someone is locked outside
Through the rain we hear them cry

Deafened by the sound
Of the apples falling down
They were rotting on the ground
When the winter came around

Deafened by the sound
Of the apples falling down

We were deafened by the sound
From the apples falling down

[Tim Harrington and Toko Yasuda]
My bedroom feels just like a parking lot
That's been closed up for the night
Asleep beneath the buzzing light