Break!
Can we ever forgive love for it's pain?
A tragic poem that forever burns on my brain.
The city's sweat is scaring her into her dreams.
As the song screams to fill her quiet evening.
Let me out, I'll put your words on fire till I care.
I'm unattainable and I am crippled with desire
Don't throw it away from this mother fucking human world.
Makes ya wonder why she laughed when I caught her crying,
I am not your savior
But I'm crippled with desire
Let this smile give her everything she needs.
But I'm the song, the song she doesn't want to sing.
Forgive me as I burn into the evening.
And run from love, and to the field of pain
And these words, tear in me and make me bleed
With Enmity, that's where you'll come and find me.
Light, it enters, 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.
Desire.
Desire.
Desire.
Desire.
Desire.
I am not your savior.
But I'm crippled with desire,
Cause I'm not your savior.
Wish that I were, now I sit here
Crippled with desire!
Crippled with desire!
