[Verse 1] Woke up with last night in my teeth Half-truths, blue ticks I didn’t read My phone screen glowing like a wound Same four walls, same old mood Kick drum heartbeat in my chest Cheap ink stains on this old vest I’m still mad, still here, still loud Wrong kid standing out in the crowd [Pre-Chorus] Every time they say “calm down” I just wanna tear this town Rip that script they wrote for me Light it up and watch it bleed [Chorus] I don’t wanna fade to background chatter I was made to burn it back, burn it back, what’s shattered (hey!) If the world falls apart, let it crack in my hands I’ll be laughing in the dark with my idiot friends We don’t need their map, we’ll draw our own attack If it all goes down, then we burn it back [Verse 2] Hand-me-down dreams on the floor Dad’s old records by the door Told me, “Kid, play safe, stay small” Guess I never learned that at all Sharpie scars on bathroom stalls Every name, a broken call I write mine, then write yours too Promise I won’t lose you [Pre-Chorus] Every time you say “I’m tired” I just wanna feed that fire You’re not done, you’re just delayed Take that doubt, we’ll use it as a blade [Chorus] I don’t wanna fade to background chatter I was made to burn it back, burn it back, what’s shattered (oh yeah) If the world falls apart, let it crack in my hands I’ll be laughing in the dark with my idiot friends We don’t need their map, we’ll draw our own attack If it all goes down, then we burn it back [Bridge] [Beat drops, filtered guitars, close vocal] Late nights, long fights, same old sting Every failure, every sting, that’s fuel, that’s wings If we’re too much, then that’s too bad I’d rather be loud than safe and sad (hey!) [Chorus] I don’t wanna fade to background chatter I was made to burn it back, burn it back, what’s shattered If the world falls apart, let it crack in my hands I’ll be laughing in the dark with my idiot friends We don’t need their map, we’ll draw our own attack If it all goes down, then we burn it back Yeah, if it all goes down, then we burn it back

rap, Modern pop‑punk meets alt‑rock male vocals over crunchy, palm‑muted power chords and trap‑leaning drums with tight hi‑hat rushes and snappy claps. First verse rides a half-time, sub-heavy groove, then pre-chorus lifts with open chords and octave leads. Choruses explode with gang shouts, stacked harmonies, and an energetic, side-chained master buss. Brief bridge drops to filtered guitars and 808 tail before a final, bigger reprise chorus., rock, pop, punk

Burn It Back