Faultlines

Full-blooded, words like knives

But it’s not the same since the old girl died

You know, I used to see the city’s white glow from up here

Oh my, look at all that rain

Money’s tighter now and they keep us tame

But you know you’re done when the tv’s watching you

It’s not what it seems like where we are

But I’m loyal to the cause

If you are

Fractured lives like fault lines

Unto the breach my friends, if you will

But it’s rude to stare at the ceiling while I beg you

Sweet sleep don’t call my name

I’ve got miles to go and wars to wage

When this thing is done I’ll crawl back into your womb

It’s not what it seems like where we are

But I’m loyal to the cause

If you are

If you are