Crutch by Pulse Ultra Lyrics
Letting go of the idea that you're the one for me
Everywhere I left my sting you peel the fattest with your fang
Attempts to make me guilty but I won't feel the shame
Feel the shame
The time is playing with the stung pieces I remember
When time is playing with the stung tension it's incessant
Saw the pieces I dismembered
Saw the fallout, you remember?
Only to wind down and pass you by
Letting go of the idea that you're the one for me
Everywhere I left my name you tried to make me take the blame
And tried to pour your guilt on me but I won't feel the shame
Feel the shame
The time is playing with stung pieces I remember
When time is playing with the stung tension it's incessant
I tried so hard to want you not need you
But my (my), memory serves you to hate me, despise me
But then, when you come back, you'll find that its been ripped to pieces
So, now I'm burning the crutch, crutch, crutch, crutch, crutch!
The time is playing with stung pieces I remember
When time is playing with the stung tension it's incessant
Saw the pieces I dismembered
Saw the fallout, you remember?
Only to wind down and pass you by
Saw the pieces I dismembered
Saw the fallout, you remember?
Only to wind down and pass you by
‘Cause time, In time, In time, In time
Everywhere I left my sting you peel the fattest with your fang
Attempts to make me guilty but I won't feel the shame
Feel the shame
The time is playing with the stung pieces I remember
When time is playing with the stung tension it's incessant
Saw the pieces I dismembered
Saw the fallout, you remember?
Only to wind down and pass you by
Letting go of the idea that you're the one for me
Everywhere I left my name you tried to make me take the blame
And tried to pour your guilt on me but I won't feel the shame
Feel the shame
The time is playing with stung pieces I remember
When time is playing with the stung tension it's incessant
I tried so hard to want you not need you
But my (my), memory serves you to hate me, despise me
But then, when you come back, you'll find that its been ripped to pieces
So, now I'm burning the crutch, crutch, crutch, crutch, crutch!
The time is playing with stung pieces I remember
When time is playing with the stung tension it's incessant
Saw the pieces I dismembered
Saw the fallout, you remember?
Only to wind down and pass you by
Saw the pieces I dismembered
Saw the fallout, you remember?
Only to wind down and pass you by
‘Cause time, In time, In time, In time