You try to give a hand
But then it’s turned around
Because everyone is questioning
The motive and if its sound
Thinking there’s a reason behind everything you do
They believe nothing in this world
Anymore is ever really true

Why does everyone question?
All the things that I do
Nothing it seems anymore
Is ever good enough for you
Why can’t you just leave me alone?
And worry about yourself
Because chances are if you look inside
You’re falling off the shelf

So you try to please everyone
But that never works out
It only causes chaos
Pushing you further from favor
They call you a lier
They say that you’re selfish
They claim there’s no good in you
But in reality they’re jealous