Miscommunication Songtext
von Slakah the Beatchild

Do you love me enough to not always be right? (always right)
And do I love you enough to admit when I′m wrong?
(Admit when I'm wrong)
Do you love me? (Honesty)
And do I love you? (Trustworthy)
So if we love each other, let′s open up our eyes
And let the bullsh-- slide

They say a kiss is not a contract
And sin is not skin contact
We've gone beyond that
And every failure, it's another step
Around every corner, another net
Lost we often get
Caught by Cupid′s bow, but we don′t listen
So we'll never know if love goes missing
In a single breath, as our lives can
Left our reflection, like a right hand


In a pool of shallow words that were torn apart
Like the world was, when I lived with a lonely heart
With a burnt love
Like a grain of salt, on the tip of my tongue
"I know, it′s my fault"
And failure often blooms our insecurities
And love like the flower of the seed
Our pride won't devour our greed
But our love will
Kind of wish I was in love still

Do you love me enough to not always be right? (always right)
And do I love you enough to admit when I′m wrong?
(Admit when I'm wrong)
Do you love me? (Honesty)
And do I love you? (Trustworthy)
So if we love each other, let′s open up our eyes
And let the bullsh-- slide

What's up, Genevieve?
Our relationship is now sour with the power of a lemon tree
This is somethin' we thought we′d never be
Either we fight the power of sour, or turn public enemies
′Cause sour ain't the flavor of love
Relationship′s a job, and the wage is above (but in the moment)


I called up the labor of love union
They said, attention, I ain't paged you enough
But, ain′t no reason for you to childishly vent
I'm revealing your style of defense
Here comes the silent treatment
You say you′re cool, but not once have you smiled this weekend
We used to be the best of friends (what?)
I know sometimes I cross the line, like a Mexican (what?)
I know I got more pride than two lesbians (what?)
But right now, my main question is

Do you love me enough to not always be right? (always right)
And do I love you enough to admit when I'm wrong?
(Admit when I'm wrong)
Do you love me? (Honesty)
And do I love you? (Trustworthy)
So if we love each other, let′s open up our eyes
And let the bullsh-- slide

Miscommunication
This relationship is through
No more ménage à trois
All you′ve done is blaming
Oh, me and my girl we are
So through it
Accusations, confrontations
All because of you (uh-huh)
Best you get steppin', if you learn your lesson
You only come back with method of solvin′

You and I will get by (Get by)
If we trust, trust in us
You and I will get by (Get by)
Just without intruders

Do you love me enough to not always be right? (always right)
And do I love you enough to admit when I'm wrong?
(Admit when I′m wrong)
Do you love me? (Honesty)
And do I love you? (Trustworthy)
So if we love each other, let's open up our eyes
And let the bullsh-- slide

Do you love me enough to not always be right? (always right)
And do I love you enough to admit when I′m wrong?
(Admit when I'm wrong)
Do you love me? (Honesty)
And do I love you? (Trustworthy)
So if we love each other, let's open up our eyes
And let the bullsh-- slide