Pine

Running round
Thinking of
Things we could do
I can spend the night
If you want me to

Climb the pine
Waste my time
There's nothing to prove
And you play the game
But the blood stays the same

So what

So what

Two years past
Swallowed glass
You finally grew up
And now you understand
How real things are

Eventually
You will see
There’s nothing to solve
And you'll come back down
And feel so damn small

So what

So what

Sleepless night
Thinking of
Another life where you
Walked just like God
And learned how to sin

Vomit up
Painful thoughts
Every damn night
And when the red leaves come in
You'll think of him