E5                       A5             E5 
These pines are not the ones that I'm used to 
                    B5           A5 
They won't carry me home when I cry 
     E5        A5         E5 
Am I too far gone to recover 
    F#5               B5 
Or can I return if I try 
         E5        A5          E5 
Should I trade my soul for another 
                B5          A5 
Learn not to complain anymore 
         E5            A5             E5 
Should I stay and pretend that I'm happy 
     B5                E5 
Like so many times before 
 

           A5 
Yeah these pines 
        E5 
Are not mine 
            B5 
They don't smell so sweet 
         E5 
Like the ones in my mind 
    B5 
And I search the needles 
       A5 
'Til I run out of time 
      E5         B5             A5 
But I don't see you in these pines 
 

E5         B5             A5 
 
     E5           A5         E5 
Do I stumble or falter my words 
                      B5            A5 
When I'm saying everything is all right 
        E5         A5          E5 
I'm not one to release my depression 
           F#5                       B5 
But these trees bring it out every night 
              E5               A5         E5 
Well I don't talk 'cause I'm trying to listen 
                    B5                   A5 
To the wind take me home through these leaves 
          E5        A5            E5 
But it's quiet and I don't hear nothing 
           B5                                E5 
'Cause the wind doesn't blow through these trees 
 

           A5 
Yeah these pines 
        E5 
Are not mine 
           B5     
They don't smell so sweet 
         E5 
Like the ones in my mind 
    B5 
And I search the needles 
       A5 
'Til I run out of time 
      E5         B5             A5 
But I don't see you in these pines 
      E5         B5             A5       
No I don't see you in these pines 
 

E5    B5     A5      E5    B5        A5    E5 
 
 
another mediocre transciption by missez premise