Little Death - Live From Wembley Arena,United Kingdom/2012

I feel lonely when you disown me, my friends.
You say used to know me then, now my body's under.

We are not your lovers,
We are not your friends.
We are just sinners,
We're condemned to death.
We are not your lovers,
We are not your friends.
Fuck what you believe in,
Cause this is the end.

You can't find nothing at all,
When there's nothing there all along.
I'm everything that you're not,
Which is what makes you,
What makes you, want me so.

We are not your lovers,
We are not your friends.
We are just sinners,
We're condemned to death.
We are not your lovers,
We are not your friends.
Fuck what you believe in,
Cause this is the end.

Take me home, please take me home.
Take me somewhere I want to go.
Take me home, please take me home.
Take me somewhere I want to go.

We are not your lovers,
We are not your friends.
We are just sinners,
We're condemned to death.
We are not your lovers,
We are not your friends.
Fuck what you believe in,
It's the end



Credits
Writer(s): Chris Miller, Matt Barnes, Dan Flint, Josh Franceschi, Max Helyer
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