thinking how'd i end up here
of all likely places
watching smoke rise
lite on light
and the walls conspire
curse that thursday
night's not longer
careful when you go back near the lake again
loose footing on the dock can be disastrous
so now it all hits close to home
and of course we're all the wiser
but can you see the water rise?
you see the shelters weren't dug deep enough
to save us from our own destruction
i'm learning fast
but not fast enough this time
in walks disaster through the front door
welcome home
plain clothes and smiling
we're redefining trivial
it seems we're very aptly skilled
is this luck or is it timing?