She Was Misunderstood - ELZ AND THE CULT

There is a house without doors and in the shadows

Cool breezes kiss her neck staring to the sun

On the balcony of the burned down house

There are troubles and demons in that house

Nothing escapes, getting stuck like a ghost

Of her glorious psychotic days

She was misunderstood

She was misunderstood

She breathes in but she can’t breathe out

Her tears running down like a wild stream

How can someone be so silent yet say it all

She was misunderstood

Floating in her way to a better tomorrow

Her heart couldn’t take all the pills

She dressed in vivid colours, put her pain underneath

Drowning in the past of a forgotten lie

And she stopped smiling