words written on a page
will never say what i'm trying to say
my eyes are fixed on the way i want to feel
and you're here now
it's proof that the feeling is real

i'm misunderstood
and underestimated
i'm misunderstood
misunderstood

you cant figure me out
well im a common mistake, half awake,
all the time illusionist
i'm in the middle of hate
a twist of fate
bottled confustion with an explosive risk

its simple.

tomorrow i'll see you
with more lifelines on your arm
and i'll know that it's I, with a dramatic obsession,
that led you to this harm

i see this so physical
and i'll hurt for you
i'm a damaged piece of mind
i dont think i'm good for you

you're misuderstood
and underestimated
you're misunderstood
misunderstood

you cant figure me out
a common mistake, half awake,
all the time illusionist
i'm in the middle of hate
a twist of fate
bottled confustion with an explosive risk

its simple.

what's in an apology?
what's in a promise?
what has a part of me?
if you dont, well what's all this?

its simple.

let my voice blend into your music
im so appologetic
im sorry.