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 song string the filler quiet evening.



Let me out, put your words on fire till I'm dead

I'm unattainable and crippled with desire

To float away from this mother fucking human world

As you wonder as she laughs I guess I caught her crying



I am not your savior

But I'm crippled with desire



Let the 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 take the field of pain

In these words, tearing me and make me bleed

Then we'd see as if you'll come and find me

light it enters mentally emotion



As I watch the sun fuck the ocean crying



I am not your savior

but I'm crippled with desire

cuz I'm not your savior

not the wonder

now I sit here crippled with desire

With desire x2



Desire x6



I am not your savior

but I'm crippled with desire

cuz I'm not your savior

Wish that I was

now I sit here crippled with desire



Crippled with desire x2