I always smell like pine trees Doubling back to my days When I was just a boy Trying to figure things out We were oh so young Playing in fields and gardens We were wishing for the day we could love And now you're off to college And I'm still stuck in Boston And your mom says you'll find someone new because I'm not around If you're not taken In four years we'll marry And we'll find a place to settle down, away from this awful town And I know, You said all this before me And it's been haunting my brain since you left And I'm here to think At the end of these years Will it turn out the way that you said I always smell like pine trees Doubling back to my days When I was just a boy Trying to figure things out We were oh so young Playing in fields and gardens We were wishing for the day we could love And now you're off to college And I'm still stuck in Boston And your mom says you'll find someone new because I'm not around If you're not taken In four years we'll marry And we'll find a place to settle down, away from this awful town And I know, You said all this before me And it's been haunting my brain since you left And I'm here to think At the end of this term Do these words even mean a thing to you