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Trying to be misunderstood |
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But it doesn't do me any good |
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love the way they smile at me |
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and the face for eternity |
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Now let them all fly off |
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When it comes down |
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it all comes down |
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And you will not be found |
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When it's over it's all over |
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Even if you make a sound |
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I'll be misunderstood |
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By the beautiful and good in this city |
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But none of it was planned |
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Take me by the hand |
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Just don't try and understand |
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Trying to be misunderstood |
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Just a product of my childhood |
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Still I find myself outside |
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You can't say I haven't tried |
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Perhaps I tried too hard |
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No excuses I won't apologise |
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Or justify your lies |
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Come find me tell them to me |
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Look me in the eyes |
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I'll be misunderstood |
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By the beautiful and good in this city |
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But none of it was planned |
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Take me by the hand |
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Just don't try and understand |
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I can't forgive sorry to say |
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You don't know you're guilty anyway |
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Isn't it funny how we don't speak |
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The language of love? |
