Standing on the edge of a storm on a still night Waiting for a change coming at the first light Sun, she hides searching for dawn And he only ever saw the roses that fall Off goes the gun down low Off goes the gun down in the Sun and snow He’s on the run down low Falling fast and slow as he begs and pleads Off goes the gun down in the Sun and snow Falling fast and slow as he begs and pleads Some sweat falls as his hands land on the ground Shouts out to the hills but no one’s around Suddenly he's got his friends’ arms around him Voices in his head haunt his dreams Off goes the gun down in the Sun and snow He’s on the run down low Falling fast and slow as he begs and pleads Off goes the gun down in the Sun and snow Falling fast and slow as he begs and pleads Fire in his lungs He’s on the run back home Fire in his lungs He’s on the run back home Falling fast and slow Off goes the gun down in the Sun and snow Falling fast and slow