Cifra de Divine Fault Line - Angie McMahon
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[Verse 1]
E
I'm learning to love my skin,
I'm learning to dive right in
I think it's time to
F#m A E
sweep the eggshells clean
I'm starting to dance again,
I'm using my hands again
And out of the headwind,
I'm hearing the sirens saying
[Chorus]
E A
Don't get cold feet
E A
once it gets steep
E
(I've been slow and so trepidatious) don't keep
F#m7
(And not knowing if I could make it) waitin'
A
(Cut my body off from itself, got no water left in the well) let it break in
E
(I've been slow and so trepidatious) hurt, hurt
F#m7
(And not knowing if I could make it) hurt, free
A
(Cut my body off from itself, got no water left in the well) hurt, hurt
E F#m7
You're on your own dark side of the border tonight
A A B
And you're all fucked up, and you're wantin' to die
C#m B/D# E
And that's the place where the breaking out begins
It's the divine fault-line opening
[Verse 2]
I'm tired of where I've been,
out in the dark, looking in
How do they move so easy,
A
I keep on freezing
E A E A
Why can't I leap over the break?
The way that animals behave when their life's at stake
[Chorus]
E
(I've been slow and so trepidatious) don't keep
F#m7
(And not knowing if I could make it) waitin'
A
(Cut my body off from itself, got no water left in the well) let it break in
E
(I've been slow and so trepidatious) hurt, hurt
F#m7
(And not knowing if I could make it) hurt, free
A
(Cut my body off from itself, got no water left in the well) hurt, hurt
E F#m
You're on your own dark side of the border tonight
A A B
And you're all fucked up, and you're wantin' to die
C#m B/D#
And that's the place where the breaking out begins
E F#m7 A
It's the divine fault-line opening
F#m F#m7 F#m
Don't get cold feet once it gets steep
E F#m7 A
Hurt, hurt, hurt, free, hurt, hurt, hurt, free
hurt, hurt
E
(I've been slow and so trepidatious) hurt, hurt
F#m7
(And not knowing if I could make it) hurt, free
A
(Cut my body off from itself, got no water left in the well) hurt, hurt
E
(I've been slow and so trepidatious) hurt, hurt
F#m7
(And not knowing if I could make it) hurt, free
A
(Cut my body off from itself, got no water left in the well) hurt, hurt
E F#m
You're on your own dark side of the border tonight
A A B
And you're all fucked up, and you're wantin' to die
C#m B/D#
And that's the place where the breaking out begins
E F#m7 A
It's the divine fault-line opening
And for the sake of not holding onto things, I'm going headlong in
And for the sake of not holding onto things, for the sake of not holding onto things
And for the sake of not holding onto things, I'm going headlong in
And for the sake of not holding onto things, and for the sake of not holding onto things
And for the sake of not holding onto things