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