You always ignore me and run away;

Then when I come to apologise,don't know what to say.

According to you I do everything wrong;

Not able to complain,where do I belong.

Teachers ask me what's wrong, don't know what to say;

Maybe I should try to complain and maybe run away.

​I got all these bruise fading into blue;

Now I think that the hate you have for me will always be continued.