Among the Pines

Friends of mine among the pines, another night together
We're a flock of broken hearts, but with you I feel alive
Not impressed, we headed West and some of us got married
Undeterred though we can't afford the price of this land

Now there's traffic nightly, Jesus Christ
Can a rich man share a home he's in half the time?
Hold me tightly, the beer's overpriced
Costs are mounting on this mountainside

We're paralyzed in paradise but we post a pretty picture
More at home in the mystery than in malleable scripture

Now there's traffic nightly, Jesus Christ
Can a rich man share a home he's in half the time?
Hold me tightly, the beer's overpriced
Costs are mounting on this mountainside

I'm not the best at empathizing
But I still wish you the best
Look to the West, the sun is hiding
Behind your latest success

There's traffic nightly, Jesus Christ
One-percenters at home one percent of the time
Hold me tightly, the beer's overpriced
Costs are mounting on this mountainside



Credits
Writer(s): Patrick Chadwick
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