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

And be my babe, would you be my babe?
Would you be my babe, would you be my babe?
Would you be my babe, would you be my babe?
Would you be my babe, 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 around 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 breed
Just don't tell me

And be my babe, would you be my babe?
Would you be my babe, would you be my babe?
Would you be my babe, would you be my babe?
Would you be my babe, would you be my babe?
Would you be my babe, would you be my babe?
Would you be my babe, would you be my babe?
Would you be my babe, would you be my babe?
Would you be my babe, would you 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
You will not listen
How do I know where I am? (Burn it down)
I'm outside, I'm growing roots again (prove me wrong)
You've set on me, but you are not the sun
You will not listen

Just pretend that you love me
And be my babe, would you be my babe?
Would you be my babe, would you be my babe?
Would you be my babe, would you be my babe?
Would you be my babe, would you be my babe?
Would you be my



Credits
Writer(s): Vincent Accardi, Jesse Thomas Lacey, Brian Marc Lane, Garrett James Tierney
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