"Pinesong"- A Fine Frenzy

Singer Alison Sudol 

The time has come for giving up 

I have lost 

I wanted once to become what 

I cannot 

Why come to me so full of dreams? 

Well, go on 

With feathered keys 

You're mocking me 

I am locked 

It's easier to pine 

To pine 

But 

I can feel it 

Through the fields of graves 

A beating heart 

While 

Rolling hills are 

Roaming through my veins 

And open arms 

And all is full of smoke 

Ah pining

The words you speak 

Stir things in me that I thought 

Were gone 

Their faint white heat 

Melts centuries 

Deep in 

Frost 

I can feel it 

Through the fields of graves 

A beating heart 

While 

Rolling hills are 

Roaming through my veins 

And open arms 

And all is full of 

Hope 

Ah pining

Lyrics written by Alison Sudol and Omar Velasco