You are not my saviour
You are not my saviour
You are not what I imagined you'd be
You are not the answer to my prayers
Oh you, pretty you
You're not empty enough to carry my tears
You're not tall enough to blanket my fears
I can do much better, better
You knew you could go get em, get em
You tamed the tiger
But you never fed em, fed em, fed em
I can finally have this relaxation
Now you've lived up to every expectation
Thought you could kick-start my rehabilitation-nation
But these bandages are far too ancient
You are not my saviour
You are not my saviour
You are not my saviour
You are not my saviour
I ran out of gas
I let the time pass
Didn't think I was a ticking bomb (tick, tick, tick, tick)
Awaiting mass destruction (tick, tick, tick, tick)
Oh you, pretty you
Oh you, pretty
Oh you, pretty you
I self destructed
And I never felt less reluctant
All of my sins have been deducted
Oh f*ck it, I earned it, so why should I
Let this live on in your eyes
You are not my saviour
You are not my saviour
You are not my saviour
You are not my saviour