Without A Crutch (1)

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If  I don't know where I am today
It's not because I'm far away
Or even 'cause I drink too much
But  then again, not quite enough

I  try to put it to the world
Instead of what our love deserves
But  maybe we just slip too much
How can I stand without a crutch?

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But  what would all our friendship say
If we bled it all the way?
It's not as if our hearts are tough
Why do we rub ourselves this rough?

It's hard to know where this came from
And if it's best left out of song
I don't await barbarians
Who never leave their maskings on

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You're a stone and my paper's rough
But scissors this blunt still can cut
It's not a game we're playing here
The die's not cast, but rolls too near

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