I’ve made my plan of what you are and what not,
I’ve drawn my sketches, I’ve finished my lists;
I’m still not sure though I have gotten this far, but
The possibility exists.
My working table is littered with facts –
They’re telling me you’re an elusive breed.
But I won’t stop following your tracks
Cause you’re all I need.
I’ve gone through danger
And though I’ve reached this place
I see nothing again
And it shakes my belief.
I need a savior
Not to fall from grace
Cause I’m a terrible man,
I am in love with a myth.
I’ve visited every corner I could,
I’ve drawn my maps, I’ve checked my plans.
I’m wondering if my destiny could
Give me a slightest chance.
I’ve grown tired from the time elapsed,
I’m bitter from my excruciating wait,
So here’s a question that I might want to ask –
If I’ll meet you, will you not be afraid,
Will you not run away?
Oh, what a failure
Is there for me to embrace,
I’m wondering if I can
Regain my belief.
I need a savior
Not to fall from grace
Cause I’m a terrible man,
I am in love with a myth.
And I’m craving
To finally see your face,
To know it’s all not in vain,
To get my long lost relieve.
I need a savior
Because I’ve fallen from grace,
I am a terrible man,
I am in love with a myth.