Highest Hanging Fruit
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You
Stepping on my hands
If you're going up, up, up it never has to end
You
Breaking up the band
You are blowing up, up, up, whatever way you can
Last spring, you came to visit
Introduced you to my friends
You set some resolutions
We haven't talked since then
Might never know what happened
Might never understand
It's like you're graduating
Over and over again
Going for the highest hanging fruit
You cut it at the root, like it's easy to
I should get back to the point and shoot
You don't keep a friend that you can't use
Hm
You
Always moving states
You are talking down, down, down
'Bout everyone who stays
It
Leaves a bitter taste
I used to talk you down, down, down
But now, it's not my place
Alone in your apartment
With all your big, big plans
Chasing some new connections
While dressed up as a friend
They'll never see it coming
I think I understand
How you got what you wanted
Over and over again
Going for the highest hanging fruit
You cut it at the root, like it's easy to
I should get back to the point and shoot
You don't keep a friend that you can't use
They're all in your back pocket
Change 'em out like a spare
So callously discarded
It's cruel, the way you care
You'll come back soon enough when
I've got just what you need
But I know better than to let you walk all over me
Going for the highest hanging fruit
You cut it at the root, like it's easy to
I'm hitting the ground, and feeling bruised
Was the rot all worth it for the view?
I should get back to the point and shoot
You don't keep a friend that you can't use