Dark and graceless moment I go looking for a fight Face to face with my nemesis He’s on the side that’s never right She sets me up on a pedestal Just high enough to fear the fall
Damn this crutch Wish I didn’t need it so much Got to stand tall Face the mirror on the wall
Standing at the crossroads With my back against the wind Make the right choice down the wrong path May not find my way back again Devil’s in the kitchen Indecision my pitfall
Down this crutch Wish I didn’t need it so much Got to stand tall Face the mirror on the wall
Bad luck waits for no one Once you’re moving down the line Where the first hint of relief Is the sound from a crack of a neon sign The trouble starts when the fun stops And you face the final call
Down this crutch Wish I didn’t need it so much Got to stand tall Face the mirror on the wall
Down this crutch Wish I didn’t need It so much Got to stand tall Face the mirror on the wall
Down this crutch Wish I didn’t need it so much Got to stand tall Face the mirror on the wall