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
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
Misunderstood
And nights are colder when you're...
Misunderstood
Misunderstood

Sincerely, Bryson