The Misunderstood Understand

[Verse 1: Sincerely, Bryson]

I lye bed with both my eyes open

Mind of rust

But my thought's are shining golden

Man, I'm hidden from the world

Yet, I wanna be heard

That voice of an angel that's left to fall out of Earth

A hideous child

But beautiful at birth

Never had the mindset to finish any schoolwork

Because every time I try

My brain gets covered in dirt

Why do they treat me like this?

When I could frown and they would smirk?

Why do I hate being kissed?

Why am I closer to the Devil than I am to God?

So many stupid questions I can't find an answer to

Like why am I old enough to get a job?

But every employer's saying

"I don't want to work with you."

A day in my shoes

Could show you cruelty in a

Front Row Seated Point Of View

What do you expect me to say to you?

Tell you a load of lies

Cause you can't stand the truth?

Or read you bedtime stories

Cause you don't like to watch the news?

[Bridge: Sincerely, Bryson]

I'm misunderstood

Misunderstood

I'm misunderstood

Misunderstood

[Verse 2: Sincerely, Bryson]

I wake up every morning

Look in the mirror and I would close my eyes

Because I would always begin to cry

I hated school

I could never fit in

Even make a friend would have been a surprise

Even though I never had friends for distractions

I still had terrible grades

Hell, The only thing I knew how to state

Were equations for subtractions

Cause I'd always daydream about my future

But I hardly worked toward it

Always wanted things other kids had

But couldn't afford it

But I have a pen and a pad!

Never mind. I'm too broke to afford that

So I jot my thoughts of a line to a rap

On a sore ink spot placed on the palm of my hand

[Outro: Sincerely, Bryson]

Days are longer when you're...

Misunderstood

And nights are colder when you're...

Misunderstood

Sincerely, Bryson