I am not the one that you want me to be,
But by the heart ‘am true
Not my fault if you can’t see.
People who wear the mask of goodness,
With them, you want to be
While ‘am the one who help you stand
When you badly fall on your knee,
Not my fault if you can’t see.
You complain that I smother you
And do not give you the space you need.
Yes, at times I hold you tight,
But Otherwise you are always free,
Not my fault if you cant see.
