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[Verse 1] You drew a map across the museum floor With silver thread from an old surveyor Each little pin held a century still A vanished river, a sleeping hill [Pre-Chorus] You said the earth keeps better time Than any clock we leave behind [Chorus] So take me where the fault lines turn Where buried stones still twist and burn I’ll learn the language underfoot The hidden pulse, the ancient root And if the ground begins to move I’ll find my balance next to you [Verse 2] A paper model of the mountain range Folded blue beneath the planets’ names You traced the ridge with a careful hand Like you could raise it from the sand [Pre-Chorus] The compass trembled, pointed north Then found a truer way to point us forth [Chorus] So take me where the fault lines turn Where buried stones still twist and burn I’ll learn the language underfoot The hidden pulse, the ancient root And if the ground begins to move I’ll find my balance next to you [Bridge] No summit promised, no perfect view Just shifting ground and something true The world is not a finished chart It changes shape beneath the heart [Final Chorus] Take me where the fault lines turn Where buried stones still twist and burn I’ll learn the language underfoot The hidden pulse, the ancient root And if the ground begins to move I’ll find my balance next to you I’ll find my balance next to you [Outro] The map unfolds, the colors run A new horizon under everyone
