Am I misunderstood There was a time They all thought I was good And had trophies lined up For me to wear I stand up And the fabric tear Til I'm reeling in dreams Colossal and huge It's like I asked for rain And there came a deluge To bucket down On top of me But fuck it, it's All I got to be And there's no point complaining About my share of the deal Oceans are weather And it's the way that I feel To finally come home To who I am I move in life Without a plan