The moon sheds light across the end of the bed

You made me wait but now I'm touching your leg

And I remember all the little things that you said

Quesadillas made with cheese and a rock band who were Japanese.



So for once

In my life I saw what I wanted

And took a bite

I picked the fruit from the tree

And it was ripe



Your love got big your jokes got worse each afternoon

Like Bacon at a bah Mitzvah like a lead balloon

And whose to say what really happened in that room each day

I was looking for a bride, you were looking for a groom.



So for once in your life

You saw what you wanted and took a bite

You picked the fruit from the tree and it was ripe.



And all you people are the heroes I've known

We're staring off the edge into the unknown

We on our day? but we cannot go home

So we cry and we sing

Yeah I remember everything



How for once in our lives

We saw what we wanted and took a bite.

We picked the fruit from the tree and it was ripe.

And it was ripe, and it was ripe, and it was ripe.