Fault Line - Sophie Holohan

Good evening, my people up in the chandeliers The wining and dining, the menu is blood, sweat and tears Everybody ready, raining down confetti Champions are born right now Ain't about the glamour, click goes the hammer Run when you hear that sound Heroes never die Gonna make it to the finish line We know we survive Even if we crawl to the finish line I won't believe it, underdog dreamin' Don't need no cheers, world's gonna see it Heroes never die Gonna make it to the finish line Their dreams just keep dripping out of their golden cups I'm starting, I'm starving, leftovers ain't enough Ain't about the royals, they do nothing for ya All you got is you right now Who is gonna falter? Who is gonna conquer? Better never count me out Heroes never die Gonna make it to the finish line We know we survive Even if we crawl to the finish line I won't believe it, underdog dreamin' Don't need no cheers, world's gonna see it Heroes never die Gonna make it to the finish line Gonna make, gonna make Gonna make it to the finish line Every day, every day Gonna make it to the finish line Gonna make, gonna make Gonna make it to the finish line Every day, every day Gonna make it to the finish line Heroes never die Gonna make it to the finish line We know we survive Even if we crawl to the finish line I won't believe it, underdog dreamin' Don't need no cheers, world's gonna see it Heroes never die Gonna make it to the finish line

I open my lungs To breathe in forgiveness and love Haunting me now Reminders of how I used to be And on down the road My troubles are sure to follow Looking out the window The hell if I know where I will go So I'll just keep on driving On my way to LA Looking into the rearview as the roads fade away I've sworn off my past First to last bad call that I ever made Tell me how to make right Every wrong turn that I've learned so this can all end tonight Tennessee line (Tennessee line) just changed my mind Well, it's my heart I'll follow this time Who would've known (who would've known) That pride is so hard to swallow? As I rest on the shoulder Of a road growing colder with the trouble I own Should I just keep on driving? On my way to LA Looking into the rearview as the roads fade away I've sworn off my past First to last bad call that I ever made Tell me how to make right Every wrong turn that I've learned so this can all end tonight The Tennessee line (Tennessee line) just changed my mind Well, it's my heart I'll follow this time I know I must be doing something right Head the other way, back to where I started out Ask myself if I can turn it all around tonight And stop living with doubt, yeah, yeah On my way to LA Looking into the rearview as the roads fade away I've sworn off my past First to last bad call that I ever made Tell me how to make right Every wrong turn that I've learned so this can all end tonight Tennessee line (Tennessee line) just changed my mind Well, it's my heart I'll follow this time I've sworn off my past First to last bad call that I ever made Well, it's my heart I'll follow this time I've sworn off my past The first to last bad call that I ever made (oh, yeah) I'm gonna turn it all around tonight Turn it all around tonight Turn it all around tonight I'm gonna turn it all around tonight At the Tennessee line

「せっかく晴れたから」って 言い訳をひとつ放り投げ ガレージから勢い任せ 飛び出した 目的地は南へ 踏み込んでいくペダルは海の方 地図なんて見ない決められたようなルートはイヤ 誰かの轍は足が取られて困る 一心不乱に描く一直線ラインは 余所見をすれば転んで途切れそうだ コンマ2秒の未来へ2つの車輪で進め！ とにかく漕げ 通り過ぎていった時間の捉え方で"現在"が変わっていく 歴史とするか、過去とみなしていくのか 誰かが僕に悟した 偉人たちの名言でさえも 口をついてこぼした台詞(セリフ) ただのワンシーンだろう？ そろそろ僕にも出番が来る頃かなぁ 去っていく景色がスピード上げていく 新しい世界が身体を突き刺す 向かい風を裂いてハンドルが導いていく いっそう漕げ 時の流れを縫い止め 他人(ひと)が歴史と名付ける でも僕はそこに価値を見出しはしない ただ息を切らしこの瞬間を塗り替える 一心不乱に描く一直線ラインは 僕にしか見れない絶景(パノラマ)へ続く コンマ2秒の未来へ現在を切り開いていけ！ 必死で漕げ 死ぬまで漕

متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف وتفوت أيام وتمر سنين وانا حالي غريب انا مين انا مين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين على غفلة اتحول بركان جبار انا ضلمة وليل أنا نار ونهار متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف ماشي على طريق مكتوب مرسوم بس انا مسؤول وعليا اللوم ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول قدامي طريق همشيه همشيه نفهم في الآخر كل ده لية متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف

فوسط زحمة وناس كتير وطريق أنا ماشي فيه عكس السير وسط الطموح والأمل والتمني فاضلي خطوة توصلني فوسط حاجات ومكيفات بحاول أنسى كل اللي فات في وسط صدري ضلعي مكسور ومن خلاله قلبي شايف نور أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع فوسط الليل وأنا بعيد عن البشر شفت نور يشبه نور القمر بس القمر مسيره يفارق ويسيبني تاني مع الوحدة أحارب فوسط قصة حب يعني وهمية كان لازم أصدق اصل الوحدة قوية مش كل المشاعر حقيقية أنا شفت نور معرفتش اغمض عنيا أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع

One, two, three Why are you hanging on so tight To the rope that I'm hanging from? Off this island, this was an escape plan (this was an escape plan) Carefully timed it, so let me go And dive into the waves below Who tends the orchards? Who fixes up the gables? Emotional torture from the head of your high table Who fetches the water from the rocky mountain spring? And walk back down again to feel your words and their sharp sting And I'm getting fucking tired The capillaries in my eyes are bursting If our love died, would that be the worst thing? For somebody I thought was my saviour You sure make me do a whole lot of labour The calloused skin on my hands is cracking If our love ended, would that be a bad thing? And the silence haunts our bed chamber You make me do too much labour You make me do too much labour Apologies from my tongue, and never yours Busy lapping from flowing cup and stabbing with your fork I know you're a smart man (I know you're a smart man), and weaponise The false incompetence, it's dominance under a guise If we had a daughter, I'd watch and could not save her The emotional torture, from the head of your high table She'd do what you taught her, she'd meet the same cruel fate So now I've gotta run, so I can undo this mistake At least I've gotta try The capillaries in my eyes are bursting If our love died, would that be the worst thing? For somebody I thought was my saviour You sure make me do a whole lot of labour The calloused skin on my hands is cracking If our love ends, would that be a bad thing? And the silence haunts our bed chamber You make me do too much labour All day, every day, therapist, mother, maid Nymph then a virgin, nurse then a servant Just an appendage, live to attend him So that he never lifts a finger 24-7, baby machine So he can live out his picket fence dreams It's not an act of love if you make her You make me do too much labour All day, every day, therapist, mother, maid Nymph then virgin, nurse and a servant Just an appendage, live to attend him So that he never lifts a finger 24-7, baby machine So he can live out his picket fence dreams It's not an act of love if you make her You make me do too much labour All day, every day, therapist, mother, maid (The capillaries in my eyes are bursting) Nymph then virgin, nurse and a servant (If our love died, would that be the worst thing?) Just an appendage, live to attend him (For somebody I thought was my saviour) So that he never lifts a finger (You sure make me do a whole lot of labour) 24-7, baby machine (The calloused skin on my hands is crackin') So he can live out his picket fence dreams (If our love ends, would that be a bad thing?) It's not an act of love if you make her (And the silence haunts our bed chamber) You make me do too much labour