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