Delta Goodrem Miscommunication Lyrics

Miscommunication Lyrics

Oohh you rubbed me up the wrong way 

Oohh it was something that you didn't say 

Gotta get it back gotta get it back gotta get it back 

Or we might just regret it 



We seem to have a knack for 

it stabbed us in the back this time 

Is this the end of the line 

'cause that'd be a crime 



Now I sit under an angry cloud 

what got hold of me 

There's a voice that sounds too loud 

it bangs on endlessly 

wanna live in another world with no frustrations 

and miscommunication 



Oohh why'd we have to try hard 

Oohh you got under my radar 

Wanna be detached wanna be detached wanna be detached 

So I can just forget it 



We seem to have a knack for miscommunication 

it stabbed us in the back this time 

Is this the end of the line 

'cause that'd be a crime 



Now I sit under an angry cloud 

what got hold of me 

there's a voice that sounds too loud 

it bangs on endlessly 

wanna live in another world with no frustrations 

and miscommunication 



(When we are) Transatlantic 

(he knows it) drives me frantic 

(so I ask myself) what's the future 

(why getta) new computer 



Oohh it was something that you didn't say?