Among the Pines

Friends of mine among the pines, another night together We're a flock of broken hearts, but with you I feel alive Not impressed, we headed West and some of us got married Undeterred though we can't afford the price of this land Now there's traffic nightly, Jesus Christ Can a rich man share a home he's in half the time? Hold me tightly, the beer's overpriced Costs are mounting on this mountainside We're paralyzed in paradise but we post a pretty picture More at home in the mystery than in malleable scripture Now there's traffic nightly, Jesus Christ Can a rich man share a home he's in half the time? Hold me tightly, the beer's overpriced Costs are mounting on this mountainside I'm not the best at empathizing But I still wish you the best Look to the West, the sun is hiding Behind your latest success There's traffic nightly, Jesus Christ One-percenters at home one percent of the time Hold me tightly, the beer's overpriced Costs are mounting on this mountainside