Don't you love it when you're misunderstood?

Never asking questions, and they get offended.

Then I have to repeat myself,

In a different mannerism.

Oh, you hear me now? Or is it all the same?

Twist my words, play the game.

I spell it out, but you refuse to see,

Lost in the noise, yet blaming me!

I watch the cycle play out again.

No room for reason, just thick-headed trends.

You say you listen, but it’s just for show.

Same old script, same old echo.

Oh, you hear me now? Or is it all the same?

Twist my words, play the game.

I spell it out, but you refuse to see,

Lost in the noise, yet blaming me!

I could scream, but what’s the point?

Silence speaks louder than the noise they create.

So let them yell, let them assume,

I'll just walk away to a different room.

Oh, you hear me now? Or is it all the same?

Twist my words, play the game.

I spell it out, but you refuse to see,

Lost in the noise, yet blaming me!