Lyrics Wind in the Pines - Hundreds

Wind in the Pines

We took an oath:
Let’s meet at number four tonight
Our days are lakes
We listen to their pounding hearts
And chant away
Swim into the dark
The trees are growing into our room
Wind in the pines
We’re wide awake
The clock strikes four
They’ll be our home for evermore
Evermore
Evermore
We shed our skin
And wave at each other’s former selves
A fleeting glance
Do you see the pines?
The trees are growing into our room
Wind in the pines
We’re fast asleep
The clock strikes four
The wind’s our all-comprising score
For evermore
Evermore
Evermore