As suspicion grows
I can't turn my back
I can't live like that anymore
So you're branching out
Trying something new
What am I to do, I'll figure out
And oh, can I be
The only person living who gets no fruit off the tree
And who could live with me
In high fidelity?
As the times they change
I get left behind
Losing all my mind, I'll figure out
And as I tumble down
To the depths below
There's no flowers growing there, I'll dig it out
And oh, can I be
The only person living who gets no fruit off the tree
And who could live with me
In high fidelity?
Oh, in high fidelity, no, no
And oh, can I be
The only person living who gets no fruit off the tree
And who, who could live with me
In high fidelity?
Oh, in high fidelity, no
Ooh, in high fidelity, no
Oh, in high fidelity, no
Oh