Apple Tree Testo

Will you call me a fool 'cause I called the wrong bluff again? Been playin' cards with our love... with my love. would you call me a saint 'cause I pray on my knees when I❝m asking for you to come back around, back around me? All I know is that I❦
I can help loving you, If you can help leaving me. I can help letting go of you, maybe... I know it was a wicked kiss. Like I stole from the apple tree. 'Cause I cannot make you believe
in you, or in me...
Cut to the chase, this is not your fault, but I hadn❝t prepared for the downfall. All I know is that I❦

But I❝ll hazard a curse, 'cause nothing is worse than loneliness wrought. I❝m tied in a knot. I❝m trying to mend, I❝m out here on a limb.
I can't help loving you, but you can help leaving me. I can help letting go of you, maybe...
I know it❝s a wicked kiss... And I stole from that apple tree. I❝d make the hero bleed for you, maybe❦