Apples On the Floor

Radio waves sang like enemies
In my parents house
I couldn't hear all of the frequencies, no
But I hear them now

The world in return inconsolably
And the sky turned black
I walked by the schools and the factories
And always turned back

There were apples on the floor, was another world war
Piles of elastics at the stores
Jimi Hendrix and The Doors

There was something on my mind
Could not fast forward or rewind
I could just live in that time
With too many Valentines

A candy heart that said your mine
Some empty bottles of red wine
Some new impossible design
Of only intersecting lines

The haunted house on Halloween
The happy heart should never have seen
Left leg goes through the trampoline
The red, the gold, the grey, the green

The leaves would fall in angry piles
Cut your hair in different styles
And we just lay there and smiled
But it was only for a while

It's only ever for a while
The sweetest conference, single files
And we are on marches and miles

La da-da da
La la-la, la-la
La da-da, da-da, da-da, da-daaah
La la-la la
La da-da, la la
La da-da, la-laaah