Misunderstood
3 O''clock In The Night I W
as Weeping
and You Thought Th
at I W
as Sleeping
You S
aw Blood Pouring Out Of My H
and
and You Thought It Might H
ave Been Some
accident
You S
aw Me Ne
arby Wherever You Went
and You Thought It W
as Just Co-Incidence
D
ay
and Night You Ruled My Im
agin
ation
and You Thought It W
as Just Inf
atu
ation
Tensed
and Dumb In Front Of You I L
ay
and You Thought I Got Nothing To S
ay
When I Needed You I Cried In P
ain
and You Thought I W
as Lying
ag
ain
Hiding My Te
ars I Tried To W
alk T
all
and You Thought I Didn''t Cry
at
all? . . . |''!''|