Divine Fault Line chords and lyrics - ANGIE MCMAHON

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[Intro 1]
[D][G][D][G]

[Verse 1]
[D]I'm learning [G]to love my skin,
[D]I'm learning to [G]dive right in[D]
I think [G]it's time to [Em]sweep [G]the
eggshells [D]clean
I'm starting [G]to dance again,
[D]I'm using my [G]hands aga[D]in
And out of [G]the headwind,
I'm hear[Em]ing the [G]sirens s[D]aying

[Verse 2]
Don't [G]get cold [D]feet
once [G]it gets steep
[D](I've been slow and so
trepidatious) don't keep
(And not [Em]knowing if I could
[G]make it) waitin'
(Cut my body off from itself,
got no water left in the [D]well) let it break in
(I've been slow and so trepidatious)
[Em]hurt, hurt
(And not knowing if I could make it) hurt,
[G]free
(Cut my body off from itself,
got no water left in the well) hurt, hurt

[Verse 3]
You're on your [D]own dark side
of the bor[Em]der tonight
And you're [G]all fucked up,
and you're wantin' to die
[A]And that's the[Bm] place whe[G]re
[A]the breaking [D]out begins
It's [Em]the divine fault- line open[G]ing
[Em]

[Verse 4]
[D]I'm tired [G]of where I've been,
[D]out in the[G] dark, looking in[D]
How do [G]they move so easy,
[Em]I ke[G]ep on freezing[D]
Why can't I [G]leap over the
[D]break[G]?[D]
The way that [Em]animals be[G]have

[Verse 5]
when their life's at stake
[D](I've been slow and so
trepidatious) don't get
(And not calling if I could [G]make it) cold feet
[D](Cut my body off from
itself) once it
(Got no wa[G]ter left in the
well) gets steep
(I've been slow [D]and so
trepidatious) hurt, hurt
(And not [Em]knowing if
I could make it) hurt, free
[G](Cut my body off from itself,
got no water left in the well) hurt, hurt, hurt

[Verse 6]
You're on your [D]own dark side
of the bor[Em]der tonight
And you're [G]all fucked up,
and you're wantin' to die
[A]And that's the[Bm] place where
the [A]breaking [D]out begins
It's the [Em]divine fault- line [G]opening

[Verse 7]
[Em]
Don't get cold feet once it gets [G]steep
[D]Hurt, hur[Em]t, hurt, fre[G]e, hurt,
hurt, hurt, free

[Verse 8]
(I've been [D]slow and so
trepidatious) hurt, hurt
(And not knowing if
[Em]I could make it) hurt, free
[G](Cut my body off from
itself) hurt, hurt
(Got no water left in the well) hurt,
free

[Verse 9]
(I've been [D]slow and so trepidatious)
hurt, hurt
(And not knowing if I could make it) hurt,
free
[Em](Cut my body off from
[G]itself) free, free
(Got no water left in
the well) free, free

[Verse 10]
You're on your [D]own dark side of
the [Em]border tonight
And you're [G]all fucked up,
and you're wanting to die
[A]And that's the pla[Bm]ce where
the [A]breaking [D]out begins
It's the [Em]divine fault- line [G]opening

[Verse 11]
And for [D]the sake of not holding [Em]on to things,
I'm go[G]ing headlong in
And for [D]the sake of not holding [Em]on to things,
for [G]the sake of not holding onto things
And for the [D]sake of not holding [Em]onto things,
I'm going [G]headlong in
And for [D]the sake of not holding [Em]on to things,
and for [G]the sake of not holding onto things

[Outro 1]
And for the sake of not holding onto things
[G]