Слова песни Talking Bush — Desperate

On a huge tree,
All of these fruits are green, but
There's a blue one and it's shining.

There's a key.
It's from the garden. See that
I don't want to steal or something...

Forget these words I used to say.
You aren't a point in my way.
I'm going crazy, can't you see?
You make it worse by touching me.

You pull your hand and grab my heart,
Laughing and tearing it apart.
I was alive a blink before.
All you can do is let it go.

Made you a friend.
Trust me, it was so easy.
But I always wanted some more.

And let it end.
I must decide what it is:
You, or I just cannot find her?

Do not miss!