Luyện nghe bài hát The Fault Line

The sun up with promise
And my eyes open wide
And the sting the torture
From the vacant inside

My conscious
Of the past all seem
To the emotion
That now me

as a drone
Stagnant as the
Weathered and
Living on the fault

There's no one here to
There's room for more
pretend to give you your say
Before they slam the

very little patience
And little love
just your constant puzzlement
For what you're of

as a drone
Stagnant as the
Weathered and
Living on the line

No one need me
From such a familiar
I've to terms and work
In this downtrodden state

It's friction
Under a kind
And a form of cold
That keeps me here

as a drone
Stagnant as the
and alone
Living on the fault
Living on the fault
Living on the line