Sweet
Burning Like A Falling Star

It's getting harder to join the dotted lines
It stares us in the face, but we just can't read the signs
Like walking on a beach and stepping on land mines
Life is a detonator for the latest great dictator

It doesn't matter just how high we fly
We're always heading for a blood-red sky

Here we are
Burning like a falling star
Here we are
Burning like a falling star


We're floating so high, just like those satellites
We've got a job to do and a war to fight
A lifetime to change the world we're living in
Three hundred thousand years, we all still live in sin

It doesn't matter just how high we fly
We're always heading for a blood-red sky

Here we are
Burning like a falling star
Here we are
Burning like a falling star
In a world that's dictated by war
Why can't we see?
Why can't we be as who we are?
Why does someone always end up starting wars?


Here we are
Burning like a falling star
Here we are
Burning like a falling star

Here we are
We keep on falling
Burning like a falling star
Measuring the distance, near or far
Here we are
We keep on falling
Burning like a falling star
In a world that's dictated by war