Sanoja: Ignite. A Place Called Home. Burned Up.

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Burned up,
my throat is ripped open,
I can't sing,
I can not scream,
havin' hard times,
fall asleep
Remind me,
I keep my spirits high,
it always could be worse,
right destiny,
my own life
Save me the daylight,
bring me home in this bus I call my own,
best friends I've ever known
Yeah

Bad karma collecting from my past,
the best time I ever had if my health was not so bad
Self made man,
made your bed to sleep,
you won't listen to nobody,
heads thick as hard concrete

Save me the daylight,
bring me home,
the best friends I've ever known in this bus I call my own
Self made man all hours of the night,
you don't lead a healthy life,
again I'll burn tonight

Burned up,
my throat is ripped open,
I can't sing,
I can not scream,
havin' hard times,
fall asleep,
when every meal's a punishment I'm on my way home,
I'm on my way home,
I'm on my way home,
I'm on my way home alive
Chance favors prepared minds,
again I'll burn tonight,
self made man,
made my bed to sleep,
you don't listen to nobody,
heads thick as hard concrete