See those fault lines
Laid out like land mines
It's hard to relax

A promise broken
The ground breaks open
Love falls through the cracks

And I've got a few of my own

I've got a few of my own fault lines

Running under my life

Running under my life

I'm alone here
I play the odds dear
I go where I please

Down the road
A man I know might not be me

And I've got a few of my own

I've got a few of my own fault lines

Running under my life

Running under my life

On the high wire

Above the wildfire
An old acrobat

A faulty cable

And still he's able not to fall flat

And I've got a few of my own

I've got a few of my own fault lines

Running under my life

Running under my life