Baby, can you understand me now ? Sometimes I get a little mad. Don't you know, no one alive can always be an angel, when things go wrong, I seem to go bad. Yeah, baby, sometimes I'm so carefree, with a joy that's hard to hide. Yeah, and other times it seems that All I ever have is worry and then you're bound to see my other side. Oh, now don't you know I'm human, I got my faults just like anyone. And sometimes I lie awake, alone, regretting some foolish thing, some sinful thing I've done. But I'm just a soul whose intentions are good ☽ Oh Lord, please don't let me be misunderstood.