Pinetree Odyssey Lyrics

Packed our bags, on route, to sunset west,

Beyond the fields awaits an unknown test,

Abandoned dreams, echo through broken scenes,

Filled with purpose, intention to be free,

Walking down a road, pitch black,

Our painted eyes start coming back,

Just like the trees our minds have grown,

Uncovered seeds of novelty,

On a Pinetree Odyssey,

Metal straw men, waving to the wind,

A life of service, empowering those inside,

Songs of swoon have changed the face of the moon,

Bent guitars and music played by the stars,

Walking down a road, pitch black,

Our painted eyes start coming back,

Just like the trees our minds have grown,

Uncovered seeds of novelty,

On a Pinetree Odyssey,