In the Pines

What can be worse
Than being lost in the pines
And your hand's away from mine
What can be worse
Than losing your tracks
When light turns from white to black

I though that I could
But I can't find my way back to you
And I thought that you would
But you won't come and save me
In the pines
In the pines
In the pines

What can be worse
Than watching our house
Burning down in the pines
I'll tell you what's worse
It's to go back to this house
And gather the ashes of our love inside

We though that we could
But we can't fight our way back from the pines
And we thought that they would
But they won't come and rescue us
In the pines
In the pines
In the pines



Credits
Writer(s): Ryder The Eagle
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