Fallen Fruit
Lorde / Jack Antonoff
To the ones who came before us
All the golden ones
Who were lifted on a wing
We had no idea the dreams
We had were far too big
Far too big
And we will walk together
Psychedelic garlands in our hair
Through the halls of splendor
Where the apple trees all grew
You'll leave us dancing
On the fallen fruit
The fallen fruit
The fallen fruit, ooh
The fallen fruit
From the nissan, to the phantom, to the plane
We'll disappear in the cover of the rain
Took the great minds and the vapers
And a pocketful of seed
It's time for us to leave
And we will walk together
Psychedelic garlands in our hair
But how can I love what I know
I am going to lose?
Don't make me choose
The fallen fruit, aah
The fallen fruit, ooh
The fallen fruit