The Crutch-Gil Scott-Heron/Jamie xx

[00:12.95]His eyes half closed revealed his world of nod [00:17.63]A world of lonely men and no love, no god [00:22.53]His life of seeming nonchalance can't hide [00:26.67]The pain and fear that in his mind reside [01:29.93]From dawn till dawn his body houses hurt [01:34.83]And none of us can truly aid his search [01:39.89]We sit outside and sing cliches, the fool [01:44.83]It's always easy to forecast other's doom [01:50.12]The savage beast that once so soothed his brain [01:54.52]Has reared it's ugly head and staked it's claim [01:59.70]Call Yama, here sits one more soul [02:04.37]That he will have to add to sorrows toll [02:14.46]These men, still men, would be like you and me [02:19.90]But when the world reached out they chose to flee [02:24.32]The crutch