Little Death

I feel lonely when you disown me and my friends, You see you used to know me then, and now my body's under. We are not your lovers; we are not your friends, We are just sinners and we're condemned to death. We are not your lovers; we are not your friends, Forget what you believe in, cause this is the end. You can't find nothing at all; When there's nothing there all alone. I'm everything that you're not; Which is what makes you, what makes you...? We are not your lovers; we are not your friends, We are just sinners and we're condemned to death. We are not your lovers; we are not your friends, Forget 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 and we're condemned to death. We are not your lovers; we are not your friends, Forget what you believe in, cause this is the end.