6.Rubbernecking
Writer(s)：Milo Cordell ／ Paul Epworth ／ Robertson David Furze
Maybe my house was burning, maybe my world sits dead
Didn't notice you had vanished, I was busy rubbernecking
Breakdown looking back breaking up again, a second I better get
used to
The circle in a heart is broken, and words so clear, words
softly spoken
Ghost visions and sympathy, I'm still busy rubbernecking
Maybe my house was burning, maybe my world sits dead
Didn't notice you had vanished, I was busy rubbernecking
Jealousy it creeps through my veins, tell myself inside out and
back again
Fake a smile 'cause it's gonna take a while
Grin and bear it every second, I'm still busy rubbernecking
Maybe my house was burning, maybe my world sits dead
Didn't notice you had vanished, I was busy rubbernecking
Maybe my house was burning, maybe my world sits dead
If you don't belong, then please don't be long
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