How much wind rushing
Can make your heart burn
Make the ashes swirl
And no discussion
Can spark the cold coal
You can still smell the smoke
When you wake with it clinging to your clothes
It'd be a bad mistake not to tell her that you love her though
But you are not a savior
You're a long-awaited male heir
Clear blue water rushing through my hair
Cash on the barrel:
I can't offer much that'll make you blush
But shake them out when they're unfurled
In bare light of day
The moonlight paper cranes
With some work you don't deserve or not deserve kid
Will show you quote-unquote just to prove your intuition
That you are not a savior
You're a breathtakingly comfortable pew
And all I'll genuflect to is me and you
But what is more infatuating
Than infatuation
And what beauty is ever revealed
Without a revelation
So love, move like a glacier slowly
If you can carve up a mountain please show me
You are not a savior
You're a mansion
Seemingly built by me for me in some past life
(You are not a savior)
With shifting amenities
A crackshot caretaking team
Where you can have whatever you like
(You are not a savior)
You can have whatever you like
First mate in the captain's seat
(You are not a savior)
Dead alive and apple-cheeked