Little Math You

You Me At Six - Little Death

I feel lonely when you disown me, my friends.

You say you used to know me then,

now my body's under.

We are not your lovers,

We are not your friends.

We are just the sinners

We condemn to death

We are not your lovers,

We are not your friends.

F*ck what you believe in,

Cause this is the end.

You can't find nothing oh,

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 the sinners

We condemn to death

We are not your lovers,

We are not your friends.

F*ck 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 the sinners

We condemn to death

We are not your lovers,

We are not your friends.

F*ck what you believe in,

It's the end.

End