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 I'll be wait Come and seal the fate, Marie 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 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 breath Say you're my friend but why won't you be my family? And if you break Just don't tell me To be my babe To be my dream Tell me you know what I mean (Prove me wrong) You set on me but, you are not the sun You are not the sun (How do they know where I am?) (Burn it down) Outside your cold lips again You set on me but, you are not the sun You are not the sun You are not the sun So let's pretend that you love me And be my bait To be my bait --- Not the Sun - Brand New