House music - None lyrics

You always come to the parties Too bad the feathers are for the birds On your knees I will not let you grieve I want your picture but not your words You know the wanting, but there's no verse On your own But you can not' call it your home We always run our heads too much We know the reasons, but such and such On your own You will not let your arm go We run our fingers together You know it's easy the devil's plan On your own You can not call me your heart Jack of all trades Master of none Cry all the time Cause i'm not having fun You always want to be forgiven The devil loves what you ask of him All your needs But you can not; you will not agree