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 songs scream to fill her quiet evening lock me up Put your words on fire till I'm pure I'm unattainable and crippled with desire We'll float away from this mother fucking human world It's a wonder that she laughs I guess I'll call 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. I run from love, but seem to feel the 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 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 am not your savior And I wonder now I sit here crippled with desire" Desire, desire, desire.... break! I am not your savior but I'm crippled with desire Cause I am not your savior I wish I were now I sit here crippled with desire X 2 crippled with desire!