Into the Empty White

Under a pine, gazing up into the sky Under a pine, wondering if anything dies Sitting in branches, scattered all around Broken parts, saved by the ground I wanna be one with them, dream away the night Into the empty white The harder I try, the further away I am from the prize The harder I try, the longer it takes to realize Im one of these branches, scattered all around Broken parts, saved by the ground I wanna be one with them, dream away the night Into the empty white And I don’t know why I need to be told again I don’t know why I’m still on the mend But isn’t that life every now and then? Under a pine, gazing up into the sky I’m under a pine, welcome the tears into my eyes I am one of these branches, scattered all around Broken parts, saved by the ground I wanna be one with them, dream away the night Into the empty white