Matt Hammon - High Fidelity lyrics

Now 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 Oh, can I be the only person who gets no fruit off the tree 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