Rubbernecking

Maybe my house was burning, maybe my boss is dead
Didn’t notice you had vanished, I was busy rubbernecking

Break it down looking back break it up again, the circle I better get used to
The circle of the heart is broken, words so clear, words softly spoken
That I said to them, but every time, by accident
Ghost visions and sympathy, I’m still busy rubbernecking

Maybe my house was burning, maybe my boss is dead
Didn’t notice you had vanished, I was busy rubbernecking

Smart eyes and hair like a feechy, bright colors in a wild history
Jealousy it creeps through my veins, tore myself inside out and back again
Fake a smile cause it’s gonna take a while
Grin and bear every second, I’m still busy rubbernecking

Maybe my house was burning, maybe my boss is dead
Didn’t notice you had vanished, I was busy rubbernecking
Maybe my house was burning, maybe my boss is dead
Or while we’d hid in the flesh, I was busy rubbernecking

If you don’t belong, then please don’t be long
If you slip away, then I’ll look forward to see you in a few days

Maybe my house was burning, maybe my boss is dead
Didn’t notice you had vanished, I was busy rubbernecking
Maybe my house was burning, maybe my boss is dead
Or while we’d hid in the flesh, I was busy rubbernecking