I guess what I'm trying to say
I gotta use words
Sometimes words don't do the things you want them to
I'm drawing blank
Three dots appear
Three dots disappear from your screen
We haven't spoken in three weeks
And I know the phone works both ways
But I don't know what to say
It's a damn shame
I want you to know
I'm still overthinking bout you
We got bad communication
And I can't make this right
We got bad communication
Is it too late
To tear it up and start again
I don't know
I'm still trying to string the wire
From my head to my heart
A DMZ sits between them
My heart don't respond to
Logic or reason
They're just not in season
My brain is dumb
My heart is dumber oh
We got bad communication
And I can't make this right
And there's permanent frustration
We got bad communication
And I can't make this right
It's a stupid situation
It's a goddamn shame
We got bad communication
And I can't make this right
We got bad communication
And it's too late