Crutch - Cinder

God, I hate the way you

God, I hate the way you

God, I hate the way you

God, I hate the way

I’ve carried around this pain forever

Is my crutch a demon or a savior?

I, so I made a mess of me

Don’t give a fuck of what you think

Now, you shoulda better be rollin'

You hold me up as though I’m fallin' down

I know I’m not your sacred cow

Afraid to wake it and afraid to sleep

Just be conscious of what you see

Crutch

(Aeh)

Crutch

(Aoh)

My burden feeds on those around me

Insatiable appetites around me

I, so I made a mess of me

Don’t give a fuck of what you think

Now, you shoulda better be rollin'

You hold me up as though I’m fallin' down

I know I’m not your sacred cow

Afraid to wake it and afraid to sleep

Just be conscious of what you see

God, I hate the way you look at me

God, I hate the way you talk to me

God, I hate the way you look at me

God, I hate the way you talk to me

God, I hate the way you look at me

God, I hate the way you talk to me

God, I hate the way you look at me

God, I hate the way

You hold me up as though I’m fallin' down

I know I’m not your sacred cow

Afraid to wake it and afraid to sleep

Just be conscious of what you see

Crutch

(Aeh)

Crutch

(Aoh)

Crutch

(Aeh)

Crutch

(Aoh)