Way To An Angel

I can't come home

and who made that line?

that line

I'm trapped by my own design

then I'm changed by the thought somehow

so who can I blame?

it runs the same

so who can I blame?

i singled you out

broken glass lays under my feet and I can't

come home

and who made that line?

that line

I can read all pictures now

thought somehow

and who made that line?

that line

I'm trapped by my own design

then I'm changed by the thought somehow

and who made that line?

that line I'm trapped by my own design

I can read all pictures now

pictures now

and who made that line?

that line

and who made that line?

that line

then I'm changed by the thought somehow