Delta Goodrem - Miscommunication |
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Miscommunication
Delta Goodrem Oohh you rubbed me up the wrong way Oohh it was something that you didn't say Or we might just regret it Gotta get it back gotta get it back gotta get it back We seem to have a knack for it stabbed us in the back this time 'cause that'd be a crime Is this the end of the line Now I sit under an angry cloud what got hold of me There's a voice that sounds too loud wanna live in another world with no frustrations it bangs on endlessly and miscommunication Oohh you got under my radar Oohh why'd we have to try hard Wanna be detached wanna be detached wanna be detached So I can just forget it Is this the end of the line We seem to have a knack for miscommunication it stabbed us in the back this time 'cause that'd be a crime Now I sit under an angry cloud there's a voice that sounds too loud what got hold of me it bangs on endlessly wanna live in another world with no frustrations and miscommunication (When we are) Transatlantic (he knows it) drives me frantic (why getta) new computer Oohh it was something that you didn't say?(so I ask myself) what's the future |
