| After the forest fire | |
| Among the black trees | |
| Among the carcasses | |
| I found your gold key | |
| And when your father called | |
| Hid in the deadwood | |
| And all the birds flew up | |
| I thought they understood | |
| Uh oh, your hands were tied | |
| Uh oh, the storm had come | |
| Uh oh, with midnight eyes | |
| Uh oh, we played with guns | |
| Uh oh, your hands were tied | |
| Uh oh, the storm had come | |
| Uh oh, midnight eyes | |
| Uh oh, we played with guns | |
| It was the day before | |
| The day before this | |
| And we had party plans | |
| And party dresses | |
| Out on a crowded street | |
| And I talked a man down | |
| He wanted peace in death | |
| He wore a gold crown | |
| Uh oh, your hands were tied | |
| Uh oh, the storm had come | |
| Uh oh, with midnight eyes | |
| Uh oh, we played with guns | |
| Uh oh, your hands were tied | |
| Uh oh, the storm had come | |
| Uh oh, with midnight eyes | |
| Uh oh, we played with guns |