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