Apples and Oranges (Live at The Trailside)

I used to be the apple of your eye

I used to be the one on your mind

Now love is getting so hard to find

And I want to be the apple of your eye

My words are getting lost in the breeze

Your words are cutting right through me

Now love is getting so hard to see

And I want to be the apple on your tree

Reach out and grab me

And I wish that you'd come over

Can we please just get this over