The Misunderstand کے بول

You could talk alone You could lie along your life like a soliloquy You could try at once Get drunk like a dunce once in a while So you might sing like a ventriloquy And everything you say Everything you fake is turning back like a boomerang Somehow fragmented sentences come to you In a rare commotion, I told no lies, just opinions and half-truths As in the bible use your judgment as you can The harder you try to explain, the worse it gets, this misunderstand