Track 1595/3Under My Feet

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I'm here in the space you made Lights that begin to fade Just fold back the page And watch the words tumble out And who marked that line? So I'm trapped by my own design I can read all those pictures now Then I'm changed by the thoughts somehow Broken glass lays under my feet And I can't come home Broken glass is a plan, my retreat So I can't come home The needle picks up and goes Back to the start, it knows That familiar tone That spirals out here alone So who can I blame When I know that it runs the same? I singled you out It's a feeling I can't explain Broken glass lays under my feet And I can't come home Broken glass is a plan, my retreat So I can't come home Broken glass lays under my feet And I can't come home Broken glass is a plan, my retreat So I can't come home