Not The Sun

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Not The Sun - By Brand New

Not The Sun
By Brand New

Please don't be technology

So I can't turn off your love 

Like some cold machine

Don't feed me scraps from your bed

I won't be the stray coming back, just to be fed

Don't be waves

Come to seal my fate, marine

Just pretend, that you want me

To be my babe, to be my babe

To be my babe, to be my babe

To be my

Well don't be that note I can't hold

Well don't be that joke that I told, 

And told, 'til it got old

Don't be that hand 'round my throat 

So I can't breathe (so I can't breathe)

Say you're my friend? 

But why won't you be my family?

Well, if you breed

Just don't tell me

And be my babe, to be my babe

To be my babe, to be my babe

Be my serene

Tell me you know what I mean 

(Prove me wrong)

You've set on me, 

But you are not the sun

And you will not listen 

(How do I know who I am?)

(Burn it down) 

Outside your cold lips again

(Come around) 

You've set on me 

But you are not the sun

You will not listen

Just pretend, that you love me