Didn't they tell you not to stand outside when the lightning crashes down? And who ever told you to close your eyes when you don't want to see? Hold up your hands now, the heat comes burning through like knives, stand by your window, and watch the house on the hill come burning down

When the fire goes up way to the sky and the smoke it calms down who's gonna cry, when you hear the two count, you come on in and you hear the question, what's your burning sin?

And the smoke it goes up way to the sky, and the fire comes down who's gonna die, when you hear the two count you come on in and when you hear the question, what's your burning sin?

You left me long, long ago, and I only tried to let it show, you left me standing in the rain