Pine Trees - Jake Bugg
You can walk in the pine trees
You can settle down
You can hold the earth in your hands
You can run for (marathons)
You can go the long way
You can carry my weight the whole way down
As the crow flies straight he holds me in his gaze
As he rises to his fate
We can do the same
I try not to visualise other people's eyes
In the compromising ways
And as I leave them far behind
I try to hide the route of my escape
You can sit in the pine trees you can sit alone
You can read in the sad silence of the world
You can bawl your heart out
Make your feelings known
Things the grass already knows
As the crow flies straight he holds me in his gaze
As he rises to his fate we can do the same
I try not to visualise other people's eyes
In the compromising ways
And as I leave them far behind
I try to hide the route of my escape
