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