Lunch under the apple trees

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