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

that one day fell down

was taken in by the arms of 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

im one of these branches

that one day fell down

was taken in by the arms of the ground

i wanna be one with them

dream away the night

oh branches

scattered all around

broken parts

saved by the ground

i wanna be one with them

dream away the night

into the empty white

into the empty white