

I know I'm not what you wanted me to be
I'm not sorry
You wanted me
to be something I'm not,
why, why
You say get good grades,
well my first grade was an F
What do you think of that
(Why,
why) WHY
am I the one to pay
I was not the person who made the mistake
You ask if I'm okay,
I say I am
But inside I'm not,
I'm drowning, I'm ripping into pieces
I can tell you why,
but you have to keep it locked
I'm not okay, I'm pushed to the brink and I'm blocked
I want to break but you're forcing me to fit your mould
Left in the dark while your expectations grow cold
(I'm not sorry)
I know I'm not
what you wanted me to be
I'm not sorry, but you made me this way
You told me to get good grades,
my first grade was an F
So what do you think,
why are you asking why I'm like this
Why are you like this... (sobbing)