Beneath the Pine
Stitched together a simple place
Fears like smoke rise and dissipate
Held your pain in mine
We shared ours beneath the pine
Paint peels off of an empty chair
Spread your hands and carve shapes in air
Sunlight tracing time
Features change beneath the pine
Bored your letters into my skin
Five, six, seven, a memory is sin
Stick me with your tine
I'll burn down our little pine
Fears like smoke rise and dissipate
Held your pain in mine
We shared ours beneath the pine
Paint peels off of an empty chair
Spread your hands and carve shapes in air
Sunlight tracing time
Features change beneath the pine
Bored your letters into my skin
Five, six, seven, a memory is sin
Stick me with your tine
I'll burn down our little pine
Credits
Writer(s): Brian Clancy
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