Letra de Faultlines

She did advise, take it slow, or you will shatter.

...and i said.
i´m not too ready, to fall apart.
i´ve forgotten all my lines
the words that flow so freely now
are strictly improvised

It´s all about the plastic words
and don´t you fit the mould so well.
you´re just breaking the ice
breaking the ice.

You´re trying to bring me back down to earth.
but i´m not welcome there anyway
I´ve found a new way of surviving.
And you´re not invited.

It´s all about the plastic words
and don´t you fit the mould so well.
you´re just breaking the ice
breaking the ice.

Somtimes i think to myself.
Is it me, in the wrong?

It´s all about the plastic words
and don´t you fit the mould so well.
well you´re just breaking the ice
breaking the ice