

Verse
Salt wind through the boarded window frame
Twelve years of paint peeling off like a name
The harbor's full of boats that never sailed
Rust on the hinges, rope gone pale
Threw the ledger in the water, watched it sink
Every debt we owed just turned to ink
Streetlamps flicker on the empty pier
I'm done keeping score of the wasted years
Chorus
Burn the harbor mirrors, let the glass fall dark
Every version of me dies out where it started
Drive until the smoke's a memory, a spark
We're not who we were, we're not who we were, we're not who we were
Verse
Found your old key ring under the seat
Threw it in the water where the tide and the current meet
Warehouse windows catching amber light
We're loading up the truck before it turns to night
Gasoline on the dock, a match against the wind
Watch it climb the timbers where the story ends
The gulls scatter loud into the gray
There's nothing here worth turning back to save
Chorus
Burn the harbor mirrors, let the glass fall dark
Every version of me dies out where it started
Drive until the smoke's a memory, a spark
We're not who we were, we're not who we were, we're not who we were
Bridge
Maybe I was never built for staying still
Maybe every scar's a map up some new hill
I don't need the ashes to tell me who I am
Just the road unwinding like a steady hand
Final Chorus
Burn the harbor mirrors, let the glass fall dark
Every version of me dies out where it started
Drive until the smoke's a memory, a spark
Watch the water swallow every name we used to be
We're not who we were, we're not who we were
We're finally free
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