Untitled - Trespassers William

It is too late to feel like a numb skin

Say that you’ve harpooned me, am I a prize then

I am lost as the sea, you tell me what I see

Love was supposed to save me

Love was supposed to save me

It is too dim to read, and there’s no moon

Our love always rhymes like a poem

This mirror seems wrong you decide what I am

Love was supposed to save me

Love was supposed to save me

You chose the rose with the thorn

You chose the sky with the storm

I’ll take the lover that lies

My piece of divine til everything dies

Love was supposed to save me

Love was supposed to save me