Mars 7

You came like rain on a cracked windshield. Left your name in my mouth like smoke. I tried to wash it down with silence, But it burned every time I spoke. Now the walls start leaning, And the room won’t hold me. I can hear it coming, that old storm in My bones. Burn it down, burn it down. I’m still standing in the sound. Ashes in the throat. Ashes in the throat. Burn it down, burn it down. If you want me, come and find me now. Ashes in the throat. Ashes in the throat. Your picture’s gone from the dashboard, But the outline stays in the dust. I keep reaching for a clean break, Keep finding teeth in the rust. Now the walls start leaning, And the room won’t hold me. I can hear it coming, that old storm in My bones. Burn it down, burn it down. I’m still standing in the sound. Ashes in the throat. Ashes in the throat. Burn it down, burn it down. If you want me, come and find me now. Ashes in the throat. Ashes in the throat. Oh, Oh, Oh. Say my name like a warning, Say it like you mean it. I was made from the fracture. I was built to keep breathing. Burn it down, burn it down. I’m still standing in the sound. Ashes in the throat. Ashes in the throat. Burn it down, burn it down. If you want me, come and find me now. Ashes in the throat. Ashes in the throat. Oh, Ashes in the throat. Oh, I’m still standing In the sound.