Текст песни Misunderstood

i wind up in the morning I walk into the door it don't exactly feel just like we won the war a tiny revolution a quarter of the size tuesday wears a coat and friday never minds once in a while i try putting up things it's no problem i'll just take it all back down i misunderstood well it's so nice to see you i wonder should i go now i never feel alone the tv's in the phone your shorthand in the window your long arm in the law you're looking in to see exactly what you saw once in a while i try putting up things it's no problem i'll just take it all back down i misunderstood…