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Paroles: Eels. End Times. Apple Trees.

We were on this car trip,
And I was looking at these rows and rows of trees all along the highway.
I don't know what kind of trees, apples or something.
There were just like thousands and thousands of rows of a thousand trees each.
And I picked one tree that I could see about eight trees back in this one row in the middle.

Just one in a billion.
And that's how I felt.