Crutches - The Copyrights

When I was climbing up the walls it used to be a blast

And I would say something dumb only to get a laugh

But now lips are looser and brain doesn’t think as fast

And all these chemicals just make the time pass

My fear of going it alone is what it all comes down to

And all of my crutches are breaking my bones

And all of my helpers just help me sink like a stone

And I’m expecting a chorus of sighs and groans

And all of my crutches are breaking my bones

Can I stand on my own?