Remember when you promised me
the lunch under the apple trees?
then things got wrong,
now you are over me.
You could be the one for me
to free me from my darkest fears
to chase away the spiders
from my nightmare's dreams.
Will you keep me part of your history
or will you stare and look through me?
Or will you finally set me free, set me free?
Look at me I’m walking on my own,
it’s a long long way back home
Look at me I’m slipping
walking down the hardest road.
Will you keep me part of your history
or will you stare and look through me?
Or will you finally set me free, set me free?
No you can’t keep running back to me
I’m not the place for you to get healed
when you’re down, when the clouds are back in town.
Look at me, I’m stubborn every once in a while
Just because I love you and I need that fire alive.
So I will keep you part of my history
and I will write, so stay around and look at me
You are my muse, don’t set me free.
I will keep you part of my history
I’ll sing and write, so stay around and look at me
You are my muse don’t set me free.
Once upon a time you made a promise to me
that we would share a lunch under the apple trees
is cancelled, now it’s cancelled.
music and lyrics by Laura Zitna
