In the orchard lost alone
I found a sour apple there
Peeling memories of us
Like the skin I used to wear
Sweetness lingered now erased
Bitter taste like winter's chill
Chasing shadows down the lane
But its hard to feel the thrill
If you find the night too heavy
Hold my hand we both can dream
If you find the night too heavy
Remember what it used to mean
Every whisper in the breeze
Echoes laughter we once shared
But the silence fills the space
Like a promise left impaired
Once it blossomed now its gone
Fruits from trees of fragile hearts
Still Ill cherish what we had
Even as the longing starts
If you find the night too heavy
Hold my hand we both can dream
If you find the night too heavy
Remember what it used to mean
A bittersweet nostalgia
Hangs upon the air like dew
In this orchard filled with sorrow
Im still searching for the truth
If you find the night too heavy
Hold my hand we both can dream
If you find the night too heavy
Remember what it used to mean