[Verse 1] Boot prints In the drywall Laughing as the Sunday sermons Crack and fall Coffee cold On the dashboard Another promise Torched in the rearview
[Chorus] I’ve got ashes in my teeth Breathing in the bridges that I burned last week Let it scrape Let it sting Let it tear my speech I chew the past Till the past chews me Ashes in my teeth Ashes in my teeth
[Verse 2] Clock hands Like barbed wire Digging in my wrists Every endless shift Name tag Like a choke chain Smiling while the rage Carves my ribs
[Bridge] [low vocal register] Knuckles split on the bathroom sink Red in the porcelain Nowhere to blink If this is the cage then I’m rust in the lock Teeth on the metal I bite till it pops [guitar solo]
[Chorus]
Style of Music
metal, Modern heavy metal with drop-tuned guitars, tight palm-muted chugs, and double-kick bursts. Verses grind mid-tempo with snarled male vocals; chorus lifts into a soaring melodic hook over wide rhythm guitars and bass that punches through. Brief halftime breakdown in the bridge with dissonant bends, then a shreddy twin-guitar lead back into the final chorus.