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