The teachers keep asking whats wrong with me
When I leave my head hang low
Why keep it up when there's nothing to see
I never walk fast, I walk slow
The teachers begged me to pull up my sleeve
Like they knew what I've done
I jerked away and said "let me be"
This battle still hasn't been won
The teacher pulled me aside
And told me to tell her why I'm acting this way
I said no reason, and I lied
She'd be this way too if she lived at my home everyday
