You're the Worst Thing to Happen to Me Since 1993

We don't work when we're in public
You think all my friends are rubbish
I miss spending nights in with you
Your friends they all laugh at me too

We don't speak without awkward pauses
My friends you think are lost causes (yeah)
I miss spending nights in with you
My friends they were laughing with you

What's the worst thing that could happen
We could fall out of love
Worst things have happened to the both of us
Each time we think that this might end
We fall back to bed by the weekend

If you're stuck out on an island would you SOS me
Why are all your messages reading like essays
Lets put this conversation on ice in the esky
I'm sick of you thinking that all my clothes look riskay

Don't speak when we're in public
I think all your friends are rubbish
I miss the things we use to do
Tell me you're missing them too

What's the worst thing that could happen
We could fall out of love
Worst things have happened to the both of us
Each time we think that this might end
We fall back to bed by the weekend

Worst things have happened to us
So why don't we fall out of love
Worst things have happened to us
So why don't we fall out of love
Hurts that we've both had enough
How did we fall out of love
Hurts that we've both had enough
How did we fall out of love

Would it be so bad
If we fell out of contact
Would it be so bad
If we never went back



Credits
Writer(s): Alexandra Mcintyre, Oscar Sharah, Luke Gerber
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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