BROKEN GLASS (under my feet)
by soundhole
Here in the space you made
Flickering lights that begin to fade
Just fold back the page
And watch the words tumble out
Broken Glass lays under my feet
And I can't come home
Broken Glass as I plan my retreat
So I can't come home
The needle picks up and goes
Back to the start it knows
The familiar tone
That spirals out here alone
Broken Glass lays under my feet
And I can't come home
Broken Glass as I plan my retreat
So I can't come home
Broken Glass
Broken Glass
Broken Glass
Broken Glass
Broken Glass lays under my feet
And I can't come home
Broken Glass as I plan my retreat
So I can't come home
Broken Glass
Broken Glass
Broken
Broken
Can't come home
Can't come home
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