Our Shattered Home
Train tracks
And people ogling at broken maps.
When glass hits the ground it shatters.
When you pick up that first needle,
First joint,
First cigar,
First bottle,
When you accept that heated touch,
And when the blade meets skin,
An addiction starts.
The last time you take action to...
And people ogling at broken maps.
When glass hits the ground it shatters.
When you pick up that first needle,
First joint,
First cigar,
First bottle,
When you accept that heated touch,
And when the blade meets skin,
An addiction starts.
The last time you take action to...