Who gave you the permission to judge,
You think you know me but do you really,
You don't understand me, I find it silly,
To think you have the right to hold a grudge.
Naive girl, what you see is just a front,
I think your stupid, to be quite blunt,
To think that you can judge my morality,
Have you achieved infallibility?
All along it's you that's been deceived,
With you, unsure of who I should be,
Not true to myself when in your company,
Unwilling to stand up for what I believe.
For my actions, I apologize to you,
But their intentions were quite misconstrued,
So, honest I’ll be from this point on,
In hope that you might not think of me so wrong.
