Lyrics:

These Pines Are Not The Ones That I'm Used To
they Won't Carry Me Home When I Cry
am I Too Far Gone To Recover
or Can I Turn If I Try
should I Trade My Soul For Another
should I Stay And Pretend That I'm Happy
like So Many Times Before

yeah These Pines
are Not Mine
they Don't Smell So Sweet
like The Ones In My Mind
and I Search The Needles
'til I Run Out Of Time
but I Don't See You In These Pines.

di I Stumble Or Falter My Words
when I'm Saying Everything Is All Right
i'm Not One To Release My Depression
but These Trees Bring It Out Every Night
well I Don't Talk 'cos I'm Trying To Listen
to The Wind Take Me Home Through These Leaves
but It's Quiet And Don't Hear Nothing
cos The Wind Doesn't Blow Through These Trees