Crutch

crutch can i lean against you? crutch you can always lean against me you know that... right? like the sky in my mind you envelope me at night when the world is all too much crutch, i'm only human god is messing with my head or he hasn't heard a thing i've said nevertheless he's answered sometimes and asking for his help was useless so crutch i'll never ask much just a place to hang my head and maybe a tear or two hopefully i'll never have to cry over losing you