Intro
Static hush, then a low string hum
Headlights bleeding into kingdom come
Verse
Gasoline eyes on the dashboard glow
Every exit sign says let it go
I've been folding matches into paper cranes
Watching them catch in the window frames
Six years of letters in a coffee can
Strike the box, watch the ash land
Radio dial full of ghost-town static
Every chord I loved gone automatic
Porch light flickers like it's keeping score
I don't live here, not anymore
Packed a bag with the smoke still warm
Called it closure, called it a storm
Tail lights write our names in red
Every word we swore is already dead
Chorus
Burn it down, burn it clean
Let the smoke erase the scene
Watch the static learn to sing
In the ashes of everything
Burn it down, start again
Nothing's holy till the end
Watch the static learn to sing
Where the fire meets the wind
Verse
Empty bottles on the interstate line
Counting mile markers like a countdown sign
Rearview mirror full of yesterday
Every town I torched along the way
Left the porch key underneath the mat
Left a note that just said that's that
Guitar strings snapped in the back of the car
Still humming louder than the northern star
Static bleeds into a melody
Sounds like something close to being free
Every bridge behind me turned to light
Every shadow learning how to write
its name in embers, its name in dust
Nothing left here I can trust
except the hum beneath the wheel
the only thing that still feels real
Chorus
Burn it down, burn it clean
Let the smoke erase the scene
Watch the static learn to sing
In the ashes of everything
Burn it down, start again
Nothing's holy till the end
Watch the static learn to sing
Where the fire meets the wind
Bridge
Maybe the ruin was the only door
Maybe I was always meant for more
than borrowed rooms and burrowed light
I'm done apologizing for the fight
Every scar's a compass now
Every fall taught me how
to build a home out of the flame
and never answer to the old name
Chorus
Burn it down, burn it clean
Let the smoke erase the scene
Watch the static learn to sing
In the ashes of everything
Burn it down, start again
Nothing's holy till the end
Watch the static learn to sing
Where the fire meets the wind
Burn it down, burn it clean
Louder now than we've ever been
Outro
Static hush, then a low string hum
Somewhere the sirens turn to drums
Ash on the highway, dawn breaking through
I built this fire and I'm walking through
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