Bitacora de un Hidrocalido

I´m trying to be misunderstood
But it doesn´t do me any good
Love the way they smile at me
Now their face for eternity
Now let them both fly out
When it comes down
It all comes down
You will not be found
When it´s over
It´s all over
Even if I make the sound

I´ll be misunderstood
By the beautiful ´lambbudden´ they say
None of it was planned
Take me by the hand
Just don´t try and understand

I´m trying to be misunderstood
Just a product of my childhood
And still I find myself outside
You can´t say I never tried
Perhaps I tried too hard
No excuses
Won´t apologise
I´ll justify you´re likes
Come find me
And tell them to me
Look me in the eyes

I´ll be misunderstood
By the beautiful ´lambbudden´ they say
None of this was planned
Take me by the hand
Just don´t try and understand

Can´t forgive sorry Tuesday
You don´t know you´re guilty anyway
Isn´t it funny we don´t speak the language of Love