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Not The Sun

 

Please don’t be technology

So I can turn up 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

 

Would you be my babe?

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?

 

And if you break

Just don’t tell me

 

Would you be my babe?

 

(Yeah we were solving it

Yeah we got that scene

No hand to hold arms

Won’t do, I’m smart

Why don’t you want me?

I’m with the enemy that came and tied my veins)

 

Be my serene (Tell me now)

Tell me you know what I mean (Prove me wrong)

You’ve set on me but you are not the sun

You are not the sun.

(Now that I know what I am)

 

I’m outside and your cold lips again (Put it down)

You’ve set on me but you are not the sun (I’ll come around)

You are not the sun

 

Just pretend that you love me

 

And be my bbe

Would you be my babe?

Be my