Miss Communication

The weight of the world on this Heart made of gold And it's is always worse at night I pick up the phone so I'm not so Alone and I slowly feel alright But then the dawn comes The sunlight hurts my eyes Then it all comes back to me This thing that I despise They call her Miss Communication And she always comes to call When the details are important And you're trying not to fall They call her Miss Communication And the writings on the wall When the end is a beginning And the news will kill us all Brian said it's 21 Days, but I'm A few more down that road I sure as hell don't miss you But I'm still bitter and still cold But then the dawn comes And it's time to close my eyes I'm tired of seeing you This thing that I despise They call her Miss Communication And she always comes to call When the details are important And you're trying not to fall They call her Miss Communication And the writings on the wall When the end is a beginning And the news will kill us all Then it all comes back to me You were my disasterpiece They call her Miss Communication And she always comes to call When the details are important And you're trying not to fall They call her Miss Communication And the writings on the wall When the end is a beginning And the news will kill us all They call her Miss Communication And she always comes to call When the details are important And you're trying not to fall They call her Miss Communication And the writings on the wall When the end is a beginning And the news will kill us all