Fault Lines

I heard you live on a fault line
Aren't you scared that you'll be sunk?
Grabbing on to the power lines
Reaching for help but you were shocked
To find I was not fine
When you asked if I moved on
A weak point in my mind
Call it fate or call it luck
Thought I'd be alright
Thought I'd be out of here by now
Best years of our lives
Were spent dissatisfied

But I got use to it

Slow down slow down slow down
Smooth your lightning mind
Hold on hold on hold on
Don't disassociate
What's wrong what's wrong what's wrong
Knuckles going white
Calm down calm down calm down
Darling look alive
Can't keep my train of thought from
Running off the track
So self aware that I know
All the things I lack

I got use to it

And gods a hateful soul
Burning holes in my coat
Suns his personal magnifying glass
And we are just fire ants

But I got use to it



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Writer(s): In Limbo
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