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Artiste : Angie McMahon
Titre : Divine Fault Line
I´m learning to love my skin, I´m learning to dive right in
I think it´s time to sweep the eggshells clean
I´m starting to dance again, I´m using my hands again

And out of the headwind I´m hearing the sirens saying

Don´t get cold feet once it gets steep
(I´ve been slow and so trepidatious and not knowing if I could make it, cut my body off from itself, got no water left in the well)
Don´t keep waiting let it break in
(I´ve been slow and so trepidatious and not knowing if I could make it, cut my body off from itself, got no water left in the well)
Hurt, hurt, hurt, free, hurt, hurt, hurt

You´re on your own dark side of the border tonight
And you´re all fucked up and you´re wanting to die
And that´s the place where the breaking out begins

It´s the divine fault line opening

I´m tired of where I´ve been, out in the dark, looking in
How do they move so easy, I keep on freezing
Why can´t I leap over the break?
The way that animals behave when their life´s at stake

(I´ve been slow and so trepidatious and not knowing if I could make it, cut my body off from itself, got no water left in the well)
Don´t get cold feet once it gets steep
(I´ve been slow and so trepidatious and not knowing if I could make it, cut my body off from itself, got no water left in the well)
Hurt, hurt, hurt, free, hurt, hurt, hurt

You´re on your own dark side of the border tonight
And you´re all fucked up and you´re wanting to die
And that´s the place where the breaking out begins
It´s the divine fault line opening

Don´t get cold feet once it gets steep
Hurt, hurt, hurt, free, hurt, hurt, hurt, free
(I´ve been slow and so trepidatious and not knowing if I could make it, cut my body off from itself, got no water left in the well)
Hurt, hurt, hurt, free, hurt, hurt, hurt, free
(I´ve been slow and so trepidatious and not knowing if I could make it, cut my body off from itself, got no water left in the well)
Hurt, hurt, hurt, free, free, free, free, free

You´re on your own dark side of the border tonight
And you´re all fucked up and you´re wanting to die
And that´s the place where the breaking out begins
It´s the divine fault line opening

And for the sake of not holding onto things, I´m going headlong in
And for the sake of not holding onto things, for the sake of not holding onto things
And for the sake of not holding onto things, I´m going headlong in
And for the sake of not holding onto things, and for the sake of not holding onto things
And for the sake of not holding onto things