Trying to be misunderstood But it doesn't do me any good Love the way they smile at me Held their face for eternity Now let them all fly half When it comes down It all comes down And you will not be found When it's over It's all over Even if I make a sound
I'll be misunderstood By the beautiful and good in this city None of it was planned Take me by the hand Just don't try and understand
Trying to be misunderstood Just a product of my childhood Still I find myself outside You can't say I haven't tried Perhaps I tried too hard No excuses I won't apologise To justify your lies Come find me Tell them to me Look me in the eyes
I'll be misunderstood By the beautiful and good in this city None of this was planned Take me by the hand Just don't try and understand
Can't forgive, sorry to say You don't know you're guilty anyway Isn't it funny how we don't speak the language of love?
