Crutch Songtext
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Crutch Songtext
It kicks in like an ugly sound
And I′m split, divides me, skull collides
Such a long way down, such a big, big bad
Such a bright white light
Rubber crutch lands so hard
I got to know the way
Today
'Cause you′ll fly with me again
Away
I got to know the way
Today
'Cause you'll fly with me again
Away
This memory of you
Holds more than a photograph
It′s much more than a book of old pictures, locked away
Without a name
Some sit down
Let the rest decide
Over what divided you, besides
It′s a long time now
You're so far away
No one cares too much
Over what happened to you
I gotta know the way
Today
′Cause you'll fly with me again
Away
I got to know the way
Today
′Cause you'll fly with me again
Away
(It kicks in like an ugly sound) I got to know the way
(And I′m split, divides me, skull collides) today
(Such a long way down, such a big, big, bad) 'cause you'll fly with me again
(Such a bright white light, rubber crutch lands so hard) away
This memory of you
Holds more than a photograph
It′s much more than a book of old pictures, locked away
Without a name
This memory of you
Holds more than a photograph
It′s much more than a stack of old pictures, locked away
Without a name
And I′m split, divides me, skull collides
Such a long way down, such a big, big bad
Such a bright white light
Rubber crutch lands so hard
I got to know the way
Today
'Cause you′ll fly with me again
Away
I got to know the way
Today
'Cause you'll fly with me again
Away
This memory of you
Holds more than a photograph
It′s much more than a book of old pictures, locked away
Without a name
Some sit down
Let the rest decide
Over what divided you, besides
It′s a long time now
You're so far away
No one cares too much
Over what happened to you
I gotta know the way
Today
′Cause you'll fly with me again
Away
I got to know the way
Today
′Cause you'll fly with me again
Away
(It kicks in like an ugly sound) I got to know the way
(And I′m split, divides me, skull collides) today
(Such a long way down, such a big, big, bad) 'cause you'll fly with me again
(Such a bright white light, rubber crutch lands so hard) away
This memory of you
Holds more than a photograph
It′s much more than a book of old pictures, locked away
Without a name
This memory of you
Holds more than a photograph
It′s much more than a stack of old pictures, locked away
Without a name
Writer(s): Robertdale Rulon Crow, Armistead Burwell Smith Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com