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...