There's only lovers left alive Counting the corpses eyes Washed up on the morning tide Taking it easy Taking you home We don't belong to you We don't belong to you, to you Watching the forum lights Watching the Tom Jones look unlikely This is the end in sight The beautiful friend turns ugly Making it easy Making it home We don't belong to you We don't belong to you We don't belong to you, to you We don't belong to you (I sort of know we do) We don't belong to you We don't belong to you (I sort of know we do) Sing along, sing along, sing along Come on, come on Now sing along, sing along, sing along Come on, come on Cos we don't belong to you, to you |