Break
Can we ever forgive love for its pain?
A tragic poem that forever burns on my brain
The city's sweat is scaring her into her dreams
As the songs scream to fill her quiet evening
Let me, I'll put your words on fire 'til I care
I'll lie here tender 'til I'm crippled with desire
So throw it away from this motherfucking human world
What's the wonder that she lets it guess her color crying?
I am not your savior
But, I'm crippled with desire
Let the smile give her everything she needs
I'm the song, the song she doesn't want to sing
Forgive me as I burn into the evening
I'm known from love and seek the field of pain
These words, tearing me and make me bleed
Where they would see as though you'll come and find me
Light, it enters and melts away emotion
As I watch the sun fuck the ocean, crying
I am not your savior
But, I'm crippled with desire
'Cause I'm not your savior
Not the wonder
Now I sit here crippled with desire
With desire, with desire
Desire
I am not your savior
But, I'm crippled with desire
'Cause I'm not your savior
Wish that I was
Now I sit here crippled with desire
Crippled with desire