Non Believer (London Grammar)

We both know that you wanna love her Skies are open crying, please don't believe her 'Cause she'll tell you lies and then say it doesn't matter And you're pleased to see her calling them non-believers But maybe she loves you and I'm just a preacher Those burning skies and all who don't believe her Non-believers, no Don't believe her, no All that we are, all that we need They're different things Oh, maybe what we are and what we need They're different things Do you realize again, you chased an idea Healed an earth behind some broken creature Maybe she loves you and I'm just a preacher Non-believers crying don't believe her Don't believe her, no Don't believe her, no All that we are, all that we need They're different things Oh, maybe what we are and what we need They're different things Give you my all and you're taking my everything All that we are, all that we need They're different things Oh, maybe what we are and what we need They're different things All that we are, all that we need They're different things Oh, maybe what we are and what we need They're different things All that we are, that we need All what we are, what we need