Tryin' to be misunderstood 

But it doesn't do me any good 

Love the way they smile at me 

Held that face for eternity 

Now let them all fly off 



When it comes down 

It all comes down 

You will not be found 



When its 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 dont try and understand 



Try to be misunderstood 

Just a product of my childhood 

And still i find myself outside 

You cant say i havent tried 

Perhaps i tried too hard 



No exscuses 

I wont apoligise 

Or justify your lies 

Come find me 

Tell them to me 

Look me in the eyes 



[Repeat *]



Cant forgive sorry to say 

You dont know your guilty anyway 

Isnt it funny how we dont speak 

The language of love