You Couldn’t Plan a Disaster Like This

I know there’s something underfoot
Heard the rattle and the crash
But the music’s soaring higher and
The crowd is moving fast
and I can’t quite place the feeling
When the shard goes through my shoe,
And I can’t quite name the feeling:
It’s like coming home to you.

 

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