Graeme James
Graeme James - Fire In The Pines lyrics
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It was all very nice Maybe even polite Not like the riot of color and texture and sound that ensued You set a fire in the pines In the dead of the night To see the fury and wonder and fight back the disquietude You were quoting Montaigne And painting with light Genius at work is a wonderful sight to behold You were quoting your pain On the meaning of life But pain is the author of too many stories we’ve told Torn apart by horses We have always been at war with self A river changing courses Cannot bid itself farewell Have mercy on us It was all too profound Yet not profound enough Why tell ugly truths when a beautiful lie will suffice You can write all this down Cursed be love It’ll get what it wants when it has no regard for the price Torn apart by horses We have always been at war with self A river changing courses Cannot bid itself farewell Have mercy on us Torn apart by horses We have always been at war with self A river changing courses Cannot bid itself farewell Have mercy on us Have mercy on us Have mercy on us