Ashes on the FM

[Verse 1]

You said

Black ink on my hands

From your checklist scars

I was praying to be smaller

Now I’m breaking out the bars

[Pre-Chorus]

Tell me

Are you ready when the halo bends?

When the quiet kid talks back to the gods again?

[Chorus]

Turn it up

Let it burn

Let it burn on the FM

We’re the ones

We’re the ones that you can’t condemn

Screaming out from the cracks in your cold cement

Yeah

We’re ashes on the FM

Sing it loud

Sing it loud just to taste regret

Every word

Every word is a bayonet

If you want me to bow

You ain’t heard me yet

I’m still ashes on the FM (hey!)

Like we’re blinding light

You can chain my hands

You can stain my name

But you’ll never catch the echo

When the crowd screams it back in flames

[Pre-Chorus]

Tell me

Are you ready when the choir cracks?

When the quiet room shakes and the roof reacts?

[Chorus]

Turn it up

Let it burn

Let it burn on the FM

We’re the ones

We’re the ones that you can’t condemn

Screaming out from the cracks in your cold cement

Yeah

We’re ashes on the FM

Sing it loud

Sing it loud just to taste regret

Every word

Every word is a bayonet

If you want me to bow

You ain’t heard me yet

I’m still ashes on the FM

[Bridge]

[drop — drums choke

Guitars cut to a filtered chug

Low vocal]

You tuned me out

You turned me down

Now every signal

Shakes your town

[band slams back in]

I’m in your speakers

I’m in your head (woah)

I’m that line you’ll die to sing

On your deathbed

[Chorus]

Turn it up

Let it burn

Let it burn on the FM

We’re the ones

We’re the ones that you can’t condemn

Screaming out from the cracks in your cold cement

Yeah

We’re ashes on the FM

Sing it loud

Sing it loud just to taste regret

Every word

Every word is a bayonet

If you want me to bow

You ain’t heard me yet

I’m still ashes on the FM

Yeah

We’re ashes on the FM