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.<brlet me out 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) |
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