Rakehead
White Apple Tree
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I've fallen out, fallen out of place
The engine's on, but no one's home
In the corner, of the Earth I wait
The leaves are gone, to the moon they've raised
I'm a rakehead
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I've fallen out, fallen out of place
The engine's on, but no one's home
In the corner, of your mind wait
The placebo, has never changed
I'm a rakehead