Crutch
Everything's a crutch, yeah I figured it out.
The blue birds in the cherry tree's are singin what they sing about,
one day the things I'm runnin from will leave me with no doubt.
Everything's a crutch and I've figured it out.
Every thoughts a dream in a garden filled with snow,
from every dream a flower, to a blossom, to a seed we'll grow.
And every thing I thought i knew, is not what it's about.
Cause everything's a crutch, yeah I figured it out.
And all the birds are singing,
and all the church bells ringing,
and everything is easier now.
Everything's a crutch, yeah I figured it out.
The bells they play a melody from my childhood.
It echos off the houses and the concrete through the neighborhood.
And every note they've ever played has led me here and now.
Cause everything's a crutch and I figured it out.
Everything's a crutch and I figured it out.
And all the birds are singing,
and all the church bells ringing,
and everything is easier now.