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