Beneath the Pine Lyrics

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