Communication always leaves in incomplete
The grass is greener but it's grown beneath my feet
Love inspiration is a message on a wing
But I have left in the words you'll never sing

Communication let me down and I'm left here
Communication let me down and I'm left here, I'm left here

Telex or tell me but it's always second-hand
Oh I'm incognito but no rendez-vous been planned
Dictate or relate I could send it to your home
'Return to sender' I could sing it down the phone

Communication let me down and I'm left here
Communication let me down and I'm left here, I'm left here, I, I, I

I'm sitting and waiting by the telephone waiting for the bell to ring
Short change fumble dial a heart trouble
And I ain't got time for searching through the rubble oh no well I know

Communication let me down and I'm left here
Communication let me down and I'm left here, I'm left here, I, I, I