Miscommunications

Another day, another complain
What do you want me to say?
I started fresh; I
took care of all of this mess
I thought it was for the best
But now I'm back
at square one
And still nothing is done

And I'm not going to question why
you can't be here anymore
Because I can't deal with miscommunications and the
slamming of the door

Another game, another foul play
I tumbled over and
watch that grin construct your face
You always seek revenge and that'll never
change
You've confided yourself in that same old lane
I know you and your
selfish ways

And I'm not going to question why you can't be here
anymore
Because I can't deal with miscommunications and the slamming of the
door