Sanoja: August Burns Red. Home. Whitewashed.

Push your controlling values aside and dissect your own life
It's not about my beliefs, it's about personal choice
It breaks your heart to see me consume
But it shatters mine to see people follow you

Ask me to be blameless
You ask me to be blameless
You ask me to be blameless
But who are you to decide what's right?

Don't say another word
Don't say another word you've crossed the line
Don't say another word you've crossed the line
Don't say another word you've crossed the line
Don't say another word you've crossed the line, let's go

I won't hesitate to put you in your place
You are the straw that's crushing my back

You ask me to be blameless
You ask me to be blameless
But who are you to decide what's right?
Don't say another word

However I thank you for this pen and ink ammunition
Thank you for the inspiration

You're the straw that's crushing my back
You are the salt that's burning my wounds
You're the straw that's crushing my back
You are the salt that's burning my wounds

You're the straw that's crushing my back
You are the salt that's burning my wounds