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
[CHORUS] 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 …