What Is It To Burn

Today's on fireThe sky is beating above me, and I am blisterI walk these signs of blasphemy, every dayAnd still:Like a bad star, I'm falling faster down to herShe's the only one who knows, what it is to burnI feel diseasedIs there no sympathy, for the sunThe sky's still fireBut I am safe in here, from the world outsideSo tell meWhat's the price to pay for gloryLike a bad star, I'm falling faster down to herShe's the only one who knows, what it is to burnToday is fine, and she burnsToday is fine, and she burnsShe burnsShe burnsShe burnsShe burnsShe burnsShe burnsLike a bad star, I'm falling faster down to herShe's the only one who knows, what it is to burn