saw a penny in a stream
shining bright from underneath
but you never thought yourself a thief
so you went ahead and let it be
saw an apple in a tree
stole away among the leaves
had a thought that you would plant the seed
but you couldn't seem to bury me
the copper coin will drift away
the fruit will fall to rot someday
you won't recall a word I say
I guess it really doesn't matter
when I'm gone are you going to miss me?
are you even listening?
do you even care about anything at all?
I should have known you'd break my heart
I should have seen it from the start