You tell me

Do you think I'm bad?
Do you think I'm awful?
Well am I? You tell me.

You think that I care,
of what is there,
well, you tell me.

Because if I would,
or maybe could,
why should I do this?
If I'm so bad,
why to be mad?
I'm not that kind of person.

You tell me what's going on,
you tell me why you're so sad.
You tell me what made you hate me so much.
You tell me what has gone wrong,
because you still feel not belong,
and it's wrong.
You tell me.

People may come and go,
tell me if you're going.
Am I so bad? You tell me.

Am I that horrible,
that you can't breath the air that I breathed.
Well, you should tell me.

Because if I would,
or maybe could,
why should I do this?
If I'm so bad,
why to be mad?
I'm not that kind of person.

You tell me what's going on,
you tell me why you're so sad.
You tell me what made you hate me so much.
You tell me what has gone wrong,
because you still feel not belong,
and it's wrong.
You tell me.

You tell me.
You tell me.