Everyone is staring at me…am I wrong?
Everyone is blaming on me…am I wrong?
Their fingers are pointing at me…am I wrong?
I stand still. I look at my feet. I can’t breath easy…am I wrong?
They are talking and looking at me… am I wrong?
Does it wrong to love?
Does it wrong to make friend?
Does wrong to talk?
Does wrong to walk?
Tell me, does it?
I walk out this place…am I wrong?
Am I guilty?
And I heard them laughing…