When did I become
A tourist in the city I got my name from?
How did construction sites
Rise up on streets with shoes tied to old power lines?
And I’ll never question why
Or where I draw the line
I’m too stubborn to decide
It’s like living on a fault line
It’s like living on a fault line
And I’m too stubborn to decide
The old saying goes
You’re only missed when you start to like being alone
I’m left here in a pose
With steel beams and the fact that I’m just flesh and bone
And I’ll never question why
Or where I draw the line
I’m too stubborn to decide
It’s like living on a fault line
It’s like living on a fault line
And I’m too stubborn to decide
We’ve all been living proof
That time won’t wait or choose
We know it ticks on without me and you
And I can’t have both sides
Letting go or holding tight
Letting go or holding tight
I’m burning bright tonight
And I’ll never question why
Or where I draw the line
I’m too stubborn to decide
It’s like living on a fault line
It’s like living on a fault line
It’s like living on a fault line
It’s like living on a fault line
And I’m too stubborn to deciiiiiide
Living on a fault line
And I’m too stubborn to decide
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