I have taken the wrong turn
When will I learn?
When will I learn?
Should I show them all my scars?
Cherry red, bleeding burn

Like an angry apple tree
I throw my apples if you get too close to me

But if I look to my right
Will I see the one I fight for? If I look to my right
Or if I turn to my left
Will I see that I have kept my heart locked up, locked up so tight?

Love, love, love is everywhere
But not a drop
For me to drink
Tie me up and bind my feet
Drop me in and watch me sink

Like an angry apple tree (like an angry apple tree)
I throw my apples if you get too close to me

But if I look to my right
Will I see the one I fight for? If I look to my right
Or if I turn to my left
Will I see that I have kept my heart locked up, locked up?

If I was seventeen, I could find it in between
The cushions of somebody's couch
I could find it
I could find it
If I was seventeen, I could find it in a dream
A dime a dozen kind of love
I could find it
I could find it

But I'm not seventeen and I'm lost it in between
The birthday cakes and fast mistakes that roll by

But if I look to my right
Will I see the one I fight for? If I look to my right
Or if I turn to my left
Will I see that I have kept my heart locked up, locked up so tight? Oh

If I look to my, look to my right
Or if I look to my, look to my left
Or if I look to my, look to my right
Or if I look to my, look to my left
If I look to my, look to my right, look to my right

Composição: Ingrid Michaelson