[Intro] [Verse 1] Hands gray with soot raking dead coals from our bed This guitar won't hold a note Heat warped the neck, it's just a husk [Pre-Chorus] Rifling charred drawers down there Basement reeks of smoke and your blame [Chorus] Is there anything left to burn? Or am I choking on the ash? Ash on the strings, a hollow turn Just echoes in the aftermath [Verse 2] Faded pics buckling slow Corners crisped by yesterday's heat Your laugh crackles on cassette Tape chewed through, ghost in the hiss [Pre-Chorus] Still digging through what's left Fire's scorch marks won't scrub off [Chorus] Is there anything left to burn? Or am I choking on the ash? Ash on the strings, a hollow turn Just echoes in the aftermath [Bridge] (just picking through the remains) (hands gray with soot) Will the dust ever settle? Or did we build this just to watch it fall? [Chorus] Is there anything left to burn? Or am I choking on the ash? Ash on the strings, a hollow turn Just echoes... (echoes...) [Outro] Ash... on the strings...
