Beyond The Pines (by Thrice)

Somewhere down the way, there's a hidden place that anyone

That all of us could find

But our maps have failed, so venture through the veil and realize

That these roads are intertwined

Far beyond those walls, gleaming black and white

Further than our false schemes of wrong and right

Is a field where we can walk

Leaving all our names behind

I will meet you there, beyond the pines

Templed in twilight or dawn

The light and easy air

Tracing the lines on our palms

Somewhere down the road is a place that we can go where everyone

And everything is divine

And when we're all awake, we can finally make and end of these

Divisions in our minds

Far beyond those walls, gleaming black and white

Further than our false schemes of wrong and right

Is a field where we can walk

Leaving all our names behind

I will meet you there, beyond the pines

Templed in twilight or dawn

The light and easy air

Tracing the lines on our palms

And I will meet you there, don't go to sleep

Our souls and feet both bare with grass beneath

The oaths we needn't swear are vast and deep

Our breath will be our prayer, alone, complete

I will meet you there, beyond the pines

Templed in twilight or dawn

The light and easy air

Tracing the lines on our palms

I'll meet you there