Why bother with people when you get left in the dust?
Why bother when something better always comes along?
Why bother when you are left alone?
They say, you can be yourself with us but do they really mean that?
What is wrong with you when everyone goes running?
What is wrong with you when no one stays?
What is wrong with me?
Sometimes I want to hide because I think that’s what everyone wants me to do.
Sometimes I want to scream but that’s just what my brain wants to do.
Sometimes I want to cry because that is what’s in my heart
And sometimes I just want to be your friend.