We make things better
We make things hard
A shelter of sorrow
Grows in the dark
Oh, how long
Must the soul survive
Under the weight
Of these haunted pines

Chorus:
Set the woods on fire
Set the woods on fire, now

Like
And the thin blue line
You're not guilty
But you're doing time
Oh, how long
Must the soul endure
To find silences

(Chorus)

We make things better
We make things hard
We make things better
We make things hard
Oh, how high
Will the flames reach
Behind every tree
Is just another dream

Set the woods on fire
Set the woods on fire
Set the woods on fire
Set the woods on fire, now