Burning Up

I wrote a protest song about you, about you

Set off on the long march without you, without you

Set off on the long march without you, without you

I wrote a protest song about you, about you

About what's left that lies between us, I'm walking

So many things worth burning for

I set myself on fire without you, without you

I wrote a protest song about you, about you

That not a soul was meant to hear, except you

I wrote a protest song about you, about you

I cheated gravity to chase you, to chase you

And through the burning space between us, you're falling

You have a long way, long way to fall

I set myself on fire without you, without you

I wrote a protest song about you, about you

That not a soul was meant to hear, except you

So many things worth burning for

So many things worth burning for

So many things worth burning for

So many things worth burning for

So many things worth burning for

So many things worth burning for

So many things worth burning for...