These Pines

E                       A        
These pines are not the ones that
     E
 I'm used to
                    B           A
They won't carry me home when I cry
     E        A         E
Am I too far gone to recover
    F#               B
Or can I return if I try
         E        A          E
Should I trade my soul for another
                B          A
Learn not to complain anymore
         E            A           
Should I stay and pretend that I'm
  E
 happy
     B                E
Like so many times before

           A
Yeah these pines
        E
Are not mine
            B
They don't smell so sweet
         E
Like the ones in my mind
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    B
And I search the needles
       A
'Til I run out of time
      E         B             A
But I don't see you in these pines

E         B             A

     E           A         E
Do I stumble or falter my words
                      B          
When I'm saying everything is all 
  A
right
        E         A          E
I'm not one to release my depression
           F#                      
But these trees bring it out every 
 B
night
              E               A   
Well I don't talk 'cause I'm 
      E
trying to listen
                    B           
To the wind take me home through 
        A
these leaves
          E        A          
But it's quiet and I don't hear 
  E
nothing
           B                       
'Cause the wind doesn't blow 
         E
through these trees

           A
Yeah these pines
        E
Are not mine
           B
They don't smell so sweet
         E
Like the ones in my mind
    B
And I search the needles
       A
'Til I run out of time
      E         B             A
But I don't see you in these pines
      E         B             A
No I don't see you in these pines

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