I seem to care to much
It cannot be right
I seem to be to qiuet
I seem to speak to much
Am I really that stupid?
I don't hate you they all say;
I just hate everything you are.
I can't seem to fit in
I seem to fit in to much
Where should I be?
I seem to think wrong
I seem to be unable to think myself
Am I really that empty?
I don't hate you they all say;
I just hate who you are
When will I be right?