Lyrics

Sigh, and they ask what's wrong
Speak, and they question your tone
Well, I like your tone
You neither water down nor
Butter up your words
That venture is thick
No point in thinning down
What's poured out strong

And all that was put in you
Was made to start the fire
So how many strawmen
Will compete with you for the lighter?

They can't forgive you
You've done nothing wrong
No vindication
For unbroken laws
They can't forgive you
You've done nothing wrong

Laugh, and they say, have you no shame?
Cry, and they ask where your song is
You left it at home
It might seem out of tune
To rust and worn out strings
They want you to leave
And you assure them
That you wish you could

Still there is a purpose
In the mention of buried trouble
So is it division to
Cause discussion of hidden muzzles?

They can't forgive you
You've done nothing wrong
No vindication
For unbroken laws
They can't forgive you
You've done nothing wrong