fault lines

Flatsound

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
So why are you the one who hides?

I don t have to pretend
That these are your friends
These are your friends

How could you live on a fault line
When you re so 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

You can pretend
These are your friends
These are your friends

How could you live on a fault line
When you re so 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