In a perfect world I'd be understood
You'd hear what I say and everything would be good
Where we are, things get confused
Your attention span is shorter than my fuse
You should get an award, they should give you a crown
And you'd be the queen of communication breakdowns
Congratulations, Miss Communication
You twist my words so well
And when I tell you that I love you, yeah
You tell me to go to hell
What's that you say, oh well never mind
There's one thing I know
There's one thing I have found
When I open up my mouth
Got another breakdown
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