[Non-Lyrical Vocals]

[Orange]
Hey, Apple!

[Apple]
What?

[Orange]
Molded, rotting
Slowly decaying
Each pun and each line
Ends up hardly worth saying
Our pals
Gone with no closure
Hey, Apple! Our legacy...
It's over

[Apple, Orange]
Falling down
I think of every moment that I've lost it
I'm a clown
To think I could have ever even trusted
This orange dork!
To which now I'll meet my end
But I won't quit
No, I won't bend
Though darkness looms, I'll stand my ground (It's over)
In this final round, I won't back down

Talk all you want but (Oh, Apple, orange you glad?)
I'm not letting go now! (Let go... now...)

[Non-Lyrical Vocals]

[Orange]
Knife!

[Apple]
Huh?