

Verse
Gasoline on the porch light dust
Matches shaking in my fist
Twelve years of quiet rust
I'm done circling like this
The map is folded wrong again
Every road just loops back home
So I'm lighting up the harbor, friend
Watching how the embers roam
Chorus
Burn it down to the water line
Let the ash fall soft like snow
Harbor gravity let me go
I'm not asking twice this time
Burn it down and watch it climb
Every spark's a place to grow
Harbor gravity let me go
Burn it down, burn it down tonight
Verse
Old boat names painted on the dock
Fading like my mother's hands
Wind is turning back the clock
Pulling tides I can't command
I packed the years in cardboard boxes
Left the keys under the mat
Every fire needs its foxes
Running fast from where they're at
Chorus
Burn it down to the water line
Let the ash fall soft like snow
Harbor gravity let me go
I'm not asking twice this time
Burn it down and watch it climb
Every spark's a place to grow
Harbor gravity let me go
Burn it down, burn it down tonight
Bridge
Maybe home was just a harbor
Holding boats that never sail
Maybe I'm the only martyr
To a life that wasn't real
So I'm cutting every rope line
Letting current take the wheel
Something new is drifting my way
Something I can finally feel
Chorus
Burn it down to the water line
Let the ash fall soft like snow
Harbor gravity let me go
I'm not asking twice this time
Burn it down and watch it climb
Every spark's a place to grow
Harbor gravity let me go
Burn it down, burn it down
Harbor gravity, let me go
Burn it down, burn it down tonight
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