Robbie Williams

Misunderstood

Trying to be misuderstood,

But it doesn´t do me any good,

Love the way in this mother me,

And their face for eternity

Now let them all fly half

When it comes down

And you will not be found

When it´s over

It´s all over

Even if I 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 a product of my childhood

Still I find myself outshide

You can´t  say I haven´t tried

Perhaps I tried to hard

No excuses

I Won´t apologise to justify your lies

Come 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 this was planned

Take me by the hand

Just don´t try and understand

Can´t forgive sorry to say

You don´t know you´re guilty anyway

Isn´t it funny how we don´t speak

The language of love?