We Are the Rumour

I am the rumour on everyones lips
I am the curse on your girlfriends hips.
We are the different so we’ll make a start
Tell all your friends, oh sound the alarm.

I am that feeling, that you’ve done something wrong.
I am that friend, who knew all along.

We say we have our best friends yet we stab them in the back.
We try to show some love and, it’s a skill that we lack.

Behind your back they talk about you all the time
Behind your back they spread some shit and some lies
The Rumour - You Me At Six

My entry for Charmless' one shot competition.

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