Ballad of the Pines

Looking for a reason not to stay drunk
 All the time
 Fell my way through the creases
 Of those wrinkled linen sheets
 Of time
 You wondered off to Mexico
 Leaving late no one know you flown
 It was the moment I made a truce
 Between the feather and goose
 Come back speaking Spanish
 I don't mind
 Sky water running off the mountain
 Sliding through the light of dusty souls
 The feel of what our grows asking the beetle
 Of the lonely mocking bird
 When you're running off with money man
 We all knew there would be no return
 That was the moment when the breeze
 Stashed across the wicked sees
 And came back as the ballad of the pines
 Sing it with me if your heart is broken
 This is the ballad of the pines
 Sing it with me if you're filled with joy
 For this is the ballad of the pines
 Sing it with your best friends sing it to you
 The ballad of the pines
 They are scared and their like temples sing it to them
 The ballad of the pines