Matchbox Twenty - Crutch
from the album "Mad Season"

I don't want to be the crutch
One step away from down
I don't want to be the crutch
One step away from

Man I feel like hell so come on over, be a love machine and I could be your friend
Ain't no shame feel strong for one another, make a real true color come end to end then
God damn, change of pace
I think there's still a piece of my heart on your face
It's a shame to let it waste
How does it taste

Break it down in pieces, make it simple 'cause you know damn well that I'm a simple man
All these things go chaging like the weather and they stay that way until the weather man says
One down, gone to waste
I think there's still a piece of that smile on your face
And I would like to see it erased
There ain't no two ways about it

I don't want to be the crutch
One step away from down
I don't want to be the crutch
One step away from

Bring it on then gone, use a love like a cigarette the way that lovers do
One sweet song that starts a little slow and then goes one and one and makes you want to
Move around the room in circles
Everybody wants to be you
Try to find a place up on the map of all the men you've been through
Dig a little deeper and you'll realize all I'm building up you're tearing down

I don't want to be the crutch
One step away from down
I don't want to be the crutch
One step away from

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