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Trying to be misunderstood
But it doesn't do me any good love the way this smiling me and the face for etnernity Now Let them all fly off When it comes down it all comes down And you will not be found When it's over it's all over And even if you 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 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 Or 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 Don't know you're guilty anyway Isn't it funny how we don't speak The language of love |
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