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Andrew Jambura - Eye For An Apple Lyrics

I was born from the blacktop with burnt, brittle bones
And a penchant for profit
A lump in my throat
Now I'm asking the asphalt to answer my prayers
For an anthem to stand for
An affidavit
To grow me a garden
In the gutter where my mind resides

Now I pry up the pavement
For pennies and ploys
For a pebble to throw through your bedroom window
And I'm asking the asphalt to answer my prayers
For an anthem to stand for
An affidavit
To grow me a garden in the cracks of the concrete
Tell me why I'm here just to grow like a weed oh
To flower, to bloom
To boil to rupture?
To flower, to bloom
To boil, to rupture?

I was born from the blacktop with burnt brittle bones
And a penchant for profit
A lump in my throat
Now I turn to the tide for a tourniquet
Wrap the nape of my neck
Wash the blood off my back
To the tree to beseech me
To ask me to stay
Oh an eye for an apple that's too ripe to rot
Tell me why am I here just to grow like a weed?
Oh to flower, to bloom
To boil to rupture?
To flower, to bloom
To boil, to rupture?
To flower, to bloom
To boil to rupture?
To flower, to bloom
To boil, to rupture?