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and Jeffrey Pines
Hand out to surf the breeze
Far from a waste of time

Cause I'm waiting
I've been waiting
I'm still waiting
For the world to catch up with me

On the side of the road
There's a chimney all alone
Climb the hill, catch your breath
Use my jacket as a sled
Douglas-fir, Jeffrey pine
There are

winter
Never knew how sweet the smell of Jeffrey pine

To be so close to all these lips and eyes
And still feel so alone way deep inside
You've convinced

I will spend my whole life loving you

Through your shining eyes
Sweet like Jeffrey Pines
I pretended I could read your thoughts
Now it's just

in my bank account and my faucet
Got drip so these pipes stay leaking (Drip drip drip)
Me and these old white men go antiquing (Go antiquing)
Pine

Dom Pé', Dom Pé', Dom Pé', Dom Pé'
Jeffrey vous m'en remettrez
La déception est amère
J'marche à ge-gor dessechée
Sous un grand manteau noir
La mort

Majeur-Mineur
Y'a de la magie noire dans mon imaginaire
J'calcule pas fils de putes empêtrés
Dom Pé', Dom Pé', Dom Pé', Dom Pé'
Jeffrey vous m'en

broke way in Pines  

I’m still writing down their order  

Catch the ops I do my chores grab your luggage like the porter 

Say he in my corner but I’m