Fault Line

Built around Living on the edge of a breaking point, the tension of knowing everything could crack at any moment. Live Wire's voltage-cranked guitars carries the concept through hard-rock that rewards repeat listens. "Tilting from the blast" — the kind of line that sticks in your head three days later. The mood runs tense, brooding. Genre showcases on Majik's aren't filler — they're proof that independent music can carry real emotional weight when the lyrics and production align.

[verse 1] I can feel it in the floorboards A tremble in the glass The pictures on the mantle Tilting from the blast Everyone's pretending That the cracks aren't in the wall Smiling at the dinner table Waiting for the fall [chorus] We're living on the fault line One shift and we all go down We're dancing on the fault line Smiling as we lose our ground Fault line, fault line How long till the ground gives out [verse 2] The pressure's been building For a thousand quiet days Every swallowed argument Stacked up like tectonic plates We paper over canyons With a coat of Sunday paint But you can't decorate a fracture Into something that it ain't [chorus] We're living on the fault line One shift and we all go down We're dancing on the fault line Smiling as we lose our ground Fault line, fault line How long till the ground gives out [bridge] So let it crack, let it split I'm tired of holding it Together with my bleeding hands Let the earth rearrange its plans Some things need to fall apart Before you find the strongest part [chorus] We're living on the fault line One shift and we all go down We're dancing on the fault line But maybe falling is how we're found Fault line, fault line Let the ground give out Let the ground give out