I am so tired of being misuderstood
I only done, baby, everything I could
Would you don’t even know the real me
Every word you say
So sick of your excuses
Your bottom line is just so useless
Just show me where to go
Cause this place doesn’t feel like home
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And I belong, but it’s a little to late
Don’t think I’ll ever come back this way again
With the telephone ringing
I am out of touch, I am out of touch
Well I might be right and I might be wrong
It’s a little to late, I ... to go
And I am feeling so disconnected
I can’t be your hero anymore
I heard all things that your friends say
I guess they’ve never liked me anyway
But they don’t even know the real you
Every word you say
So forget the things you want me to do
I’ll forget everything you thought you knew
I don’t play in this little game of luck
I can, I want, I don’t give a …