Rotten Fruit - Intellectual

[Verse 1: Isaac Brock]

I have so much to remember, but more ways to forget

Well, it's a simple equation, but I refuse to do the math

Turns out not giving a fuck is not the same as being zen

Well, I just figured this out, but for the wrong reasons

All the fruit trees are, all the fruit trees are

All the fruit is fallen

All the fruit trees are, all the fruit trees are

All the fruit is rotten

I have so much to remember, can only remember half

Well, it's a simple equation, but I rеfuse to do the math

It is not an insult if you know that it's the truth

Wеll, if it's hard for you to hear this, then the rest is up to you, so

All the fruit trees are, all the fruit trees are

All the fruit is fallen

All the fruit trees are, all the fruit trees are

All the fruit is rotten

Maybe I should hide my beer and curl up in a bush

I'm pretty sure my knees have got the power left to push

Inside of every grave, I know I've found a favorite friend

Left behind a memory inside, no time to mend

All the fruit trees are, all the fruit trees are

All the fruit is fallen

All the fruit trees are, all the fruit trees are

All the fruit is rotten

Only truth is not, only truth is not

Only truth's an option

Only truth is not, only truth is not

Only truth is calling