The Fault Line Lyrics
The sun comes up with promise and my eyes burn open wideAnd the sting compounds the torture from the vacant hole insideMy conscious recollection of the past events all seemTo verify the emotion that now envelops meDogged as a droneStagnant as the stoneWeathered and aloneLiving on the fault lineThere's no one here to listen, there's always room for moreThey pretend to give you your say before they slam the doorThere's very little patience, and very little loveThere's just your constant puzzlement for what you're guilty ofDogged as a droneStagnant as the stoneWeathered and aloneLiving on the fault lineNo one need deliver me from such a familiar placeI've come to terms and work in this ribald downtrodden stateIt's subliminal friction under a kind veneerAnd a form of cold injustice that keeps me stationed hereDogged as a droneStagnant as the stoneWeathered and aloneLiving on the fault lineLiving on the fault lineLiving on the fault line
American Lesion The Fault Line
