Lyrics:
Trying to be misunderstoodBut it doesn't do me any goodlove the way they smiled at meheld their face for eternityNow let them all fly offWhen it comes down it all comes downAnd you will not be foundWhen it's over it's all overEven if I make a soundI'll be misunderstoodBy the beautiful and good in this cityNone of it was plannedTake me by the handJust don't try ...and understandTrying to be misunderstoodJust a product of my childhoodStill I find myself outsideYou can't say I haven't triedPerhaps I tried too hardNo excuses, I won't apologiseOr justify your liesCome find me, tell them to meLook me in the eyesI'll be misunderstoodBy the beautiful and good in this cityNone of this was plannedTake me by the handJust don't try ...and understandCan't forgive, sorry to sayYou don't know you're guilty anywayIsn't it funny how we don't speakThe language of love?