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 song string the filler quiet evening. put your words on fire till [something, something] so throw it away from this mother fucking human world. as we wonder as she laughs 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 [something] 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 Desire (6x)