Faultline ‘09
Well, I live out on the faultline where the East and West collide
Yes, I live out on the faultline where the East and West collide
When the quake comes rumbling through, well there ain’t no place to hide
You can feel it in your gut, now, when the earth begins to move
You can feel it in your gut, now, when the earth begins to move
But that feeling doesn’t leave even when the quake is through
Whoa…
When you live out on the faultline you will build your house of stone
When you live out on the faultline you will build your house of stone
And when the rest have fallen down, then you’ll know that you are home
Whoa…
Well, now, I’ve become the wanderings of my soul