Silence is my word when world pick on me My parents my bound! Studying my behavior, staring at my secrets Like I'm not there, not there! Then I pretend sadness Then I blame illness The truth is I'm so cynic like their imagination Would never ever find me! All they want is talk about me Never meant to fail, now I kinda like it! All they want is talk about me I'm a spoiled brat, now I kinda like it! They say they want me to be safe! They say they want me to be happy They say they want me to be smart They say they want me to be good They want me to be good They want me to be good All they want is talk about me...