Red Delicious Untouched
Nothing ever touches you, nothing makes you smile
I˜ve never even seen you down, and I've been around a
while
It's eerie the way nothing seems to go on inside
Like machinery, a cherry faá§ade with nothing hard to
hide
Who died and made you think you were god and
Put you on your pedestal?
I think if you're untouched then you're
Unloved and maybe unlovable
Nothing's every disturbed you in your countenance
If you've ever shed a tear, there's no evidence
Believe me, I'd love to get in and just break you down
But you're empty; there's nothing for me to push around
Who died and made you think you were god and
Put you on your pedestal?
I think if you're untouched then you're
Unloved and maybe unlovable
And it shames me to be caught up in your beauty
Like anybody would be
All shine and no substance
Why couldn't you be human?
What a good one you could have been
Makes me angry
But it's of no real consequence
‘Cause you're untouchable
Who died and made you think you were god and
Put you on your pedestal?
I think if you're untouched then you're
Unloved and maybe unlovable
