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
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Jae Smith - Miss Communication Lyrics
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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
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
Writer: James Smith
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