The Filters - John Pine - Lyrics, Similar artists

Kishore Kumar Hits — The Filters - John Pine lyrics

Artist: The Filters

album: Exhaler

John Pine
What a friend
Absence of money
Where the hell has he been
Well no one can deny
When he's hangin' round
The warmth beneath your skin
Is eating you up inside
My friend John Pine
My friend John Pine
My friend John Pine
My friend John Pine
But when he's gone
I've never felt more alone
What comes from his mouth
Are sparks of comfort
The burning in my chest
Is like the hush of reassurance
A father has
With him at my side
I couldn't care less
For the embrace known as death
So cold
So cold
Cold
♪
My friend John Pine
My friend John Pine
My friend John Pine

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