fruit flies

Apple on my head, but you're aiming for me. Throwing knives, but they land too closely. Fruit flies, your eyes are yellow with guilt. I happen to know stars intimately. I started to know them very early. I thought they were God communicating. I used to think they understood me. Fruit flies, your eyes are yellow with guilt. Oh, your lies claim their prize in wrecking what we built. It doesn't matter what I say or do, I will always be me in their eyes. And when I fear it the most, they will point out the times that I tried. I could not show you, cause I know you're hurting too. Kept it in my lap when I drove, keep it in my heart when I show. Fruit flies, your eyes are yellow with guilt Oh, your lies claim their prize in wrecking what we built.