Fruit Flies Songtext
von Teal Peel

Frequent the fruit flies tell me
They′re on their way out
But I don't mind their company
On the apple
I know they won′t hurt
Nobody else but me


All of my friends had them too
Flying round their cute broken homes
Where I find myself most of the time
Nobody talked about them
But we all hung out alone on the porch
Where I find myself

All of my friends had them too
Flying round their cute broken homes
Where I find myself most of the time
Nobody talked about them
But we all hung out alone