Misunderstood

Misunderstood Robbie Williams



Trying to be misunderstood
But it doesn't 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 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
And still I find myself outside
You can't say I haven't tried
Perhaps I tried too hard

No excuses
I won't apologise
Or justified your lies

Come and 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

I 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


Few days ago, one of my friends chated with me and he told me about what happend between he and his girlfriend. They were in different school so they seldome saw each other, but they made phone call several times a day. Being together for almost 2 years, there were some problems between them recently. Last week, the girl called my firend and told him "I am leaving" and said her cell phone was out of eletric. Then, she just hanged up. After that, my friend could not find her for several days. He wasn't really complaining but asking me, as a girl, how did I think. :(
That was so weird! And it was not the first time that she been so strange. So I just told my friend that I didn't like the girl. "It's okay, I'll just let go if she wanted to." His words sounded easy, but I guessd he was sad. Anyway, the song reminds me of him, my poor friend. :( Maybe someone can give suggestion how to make him feel better. Or maybe he really does not care. XD Who knows?

Besides, I remembered once one of my best friends asked me if I was able to share "everything" with others. She said she can't and she asked would that hurt me? I said no, of course. I always think the way we communicated is cute and hearwarming. :D Sometimes, when we were in bad mood, we would send text-mail to each other. Complaing is always a good way to release. But we seldome asked the reason, hahaha. Sounds weird but it's good. How could I tell her I was sad merely because of homesick, hungry, or fail at some test. :) And I suppose there must be something that no one would feel like to talk abot.
But if Robbie told to me, I would hear every single words carefully. :D