She burns
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\r\nToday's on fire
\r\nThe sky is bleeding above me, and I am blistered
\r\nI walk these lines of blasphemy, every day
\r\nAnd still:
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\r\nLike a bad star, I'm falling faster down to her
\r\nShe's the only one who knows, what it is to burn
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\r\nI feel diseased
\r\nIs there no sympathy from the sun?
\r\nThe sky's still fire
\r\nBut I am safe in here, from the world outside
\r\n
\r\nSo tell me
\r\nWhat's the price to pay for glory?
\r\n
\r\nLike a bad star, I'm falling faster down to her
\r\nShe's the only one who knows, what it is to burn
\r\n
\r\nToday is fire, and she burns
\r\nToday is fire, and she burns
\r\nShe burns
\r\nShe burns
\r\nShe burns
\r\nShe burns
\r\nShe burns
\r\nShe burns
\r\n
\r\nLike a bad star, I'm falling faster down to her
\r\nShe's the only one who knows, what it is to burn
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