Apple Tree

It was a fruit based love It was sour it was savoury sweet With every honey kiss that you gave to me I couldn't help but ask for three And the apple that's always the sweetest Is an apple that I can adore But if I in turn were an apple I'd be rotten through to the core That's just the way it was written That's just the life I have peeled Freed from all of my labours You gave me a lily and now it's a field