Misunderstood

Try 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 off

When it comes down

It all comes down

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

Try to be misunderstood

Just a product of my childhood

And still I find myself outside

You can say I haven't tried

Perhaps I try too hard

No excuses

I won't apologise

Justify your lies

Come and 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 it 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?