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, 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, expect 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...