Текст Flatsound – Fault Lines

Is it you who calls the shots of what you want?
Does it hurt when he sees you?
Like his eyes are made of fire?
He’s not allowed to be near you

I don’t have to pretend
That these are your friends
That these are your friends

How could you live on a fault line
When you’re scared to be touched?
If I’m so sure that I’m drowning
Why’s my mouth feel like a sponge?

I know, I know, I know, I know, I know
I know, I know, I know, I know…

And you can pretend
That these are your friends
That these are your friends

How could you live on a fault line
When you’re scared to be touched?
If I’m so sure that I’m drowning
Why’s my mouth feel like a sponge?

I know, I know, I know, I know, I know
I know, I know, I know, I know, I know
I know, I know, I know, I know, I know
I know, I know, I know…