Tryin ’ to be misunderstood
But it doesn ’t do me any good
Love the way they smiIe at me
HeId that face for eternity
Now Iet them aII fIy off
When it comes down
It aII comes down
You wiII not be found
When its over
It ’s aII over
Even if i make a sound
I ’II be misunderstood
By the beautifuI and good in this city
None of it was pIanned
Take me by the hand
Just dont try and understand
Try to be misunderstood
Just a product of my chiIdhood
And stiII i find myseIf outside
You cant say i havent tried
Perhaps i tried too hard
No excuses
I won ’t apoIigise
Or justify your Iies
Come find me
TeII them to me
Look me in the eyes
I ’II be misunderstood
By the beautifuI and good in this city
None of this was pIanned
Take me by the hand
Just don ’t try and understand
Cant forgive sorry to say
You dont know your guiIty anyway
Isn ’t it funny how we dont speak
The Ianguage of Iove