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This rendered me silent Tuneless, only petrified Roads leading to nowhere Twisting through it's silver hair In time I got me the lucky right To see it in an apple light I'll always remember right To see it in an apple light Sleep, asleep in an old chair Stupor of another time Thoughts circling nowhere Captured in a bed of lime Once while I was watching Something got a piece of me Now, now I can tell you Why I am incomplete Now the predator is in sight It sees me in an apple light I'll always remember right To see it in an apple light From Letras Mania