Verse 1 I’ve been walking on the edges of the life I used to know, Every step a quiet tremor underneath the afterglow. You said the cracks were harmless, just a part of growing old, But I can feel the shifting ground beneath the stories we were told. Pre‑Chorus And I’m trying not to fall through All the places we came undone. I keep tracing every fault line Back to where it all begun. Chorus Fault lines running through my heart, Splitting every piece apart. I’m still standing in the dark, Waiting for the spark to find me. Fault lines humming in my bones, Breaking what I thought I’d known. But maybe in the cracks I’ll grow — Maybe that’s the place you’ll find me. Verse 2 I’ve been holding onto echoes of the things we meant to say, Little fragments of our honesty we let just slip away. You warned that every truth we hide becomes a quiet quake, And now I feel the rumbling in the spaces we both break. Pre‑Chorus And I’m trying not to fall through All the places we came undone. I keep tracing every fault line Back to where it all begun. Chorus Fault lines running through my heart, Splitting every piece apart. I’m still standing in the dark, Waiting for the spark to find me. Fault lines humming in my bones, Breaking what I thought I’d known. But maybe in the cracks I’ll grow — Maybe that’s the place you’ll find me. Bridge Maybe breaking isn’t failure, maybe cracks let in the light. Maybe all the shifting pieces help us see what’s still in sight. If the ground begins to open, I won’t run from what I find — Sometimes falling through the fault lines is the way we realign. Final Chorus (Lifted Ending) Fault lines running through my heart, But I’m learning who I am apart. I’m not frightened of the dark — There’s a quiet fire inside me. Fault lines humming in my bones, Shaping all the parts I’ve grown. And in the fractures of the unknown — I finally see the light beside me.
