Set The Woods On Fire - Art In Manila

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

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 (?)

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

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