oggi mi sento InCoMpReSa..MisunderstoodTrying to be misunderstood But it doesnīt do me any good Love the way they smiled at me Held their face for eternity Now let them all fly off When it comes down It all comes down And you will not be found When itīs over Itīs all over Even if I make a sound Iīll be misunderstood By the beautiful and good In this city None of it was planned Take me by the hand Just donīt try and understand Trying to be misunderstood Just a product of my childhood And still I find myself outside You canīt say I havenīt tried Perhaps I tried too hard No excuses I wonīt apologise Or justified your lies Come and find me Tell them to me Look me in the eyes Iīll be misunderstood By the beautiful and good In this city None of this was planned Take me by the hand Just donīt try and understand Canīt forgive sorry to say You donīt know youīre guilty anyway Isnīt it funny how we donīt speak The language of love
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oggi mi sento InCoMpReSa..MisunderstoodTrying to be misunderstood But it doesnīt do me any good Love the way they smiled at me Held their face for eternity Now let them all fly off When it comes down It all comes down And you will not be found When itīs over Itīs all over Even if I make a sound Iīll be misunderstood By the beautiful and good In this city None of it was planned Take me by the hand Just donīt try and understand Trying to be misunderstood Just a product of my childhood And still I find myself outside You canīt say I havenīt tried Perhaps I tried too hard No excuses I wonīt apologise Or justified your lies Come and find me Tell them to me Look me in the eyes Iīll be misunderstood By the beautiful and good In this city None of this was planned Take me by the hand Just donīt try and understand Canīt forgive sorry to say You donīt know youīre guilty anyway Isnīt it funny how we donīt speak The language of love