Don't listen to what they say
They think they're right, you're gonna believe and die
Girl, don't think they want your good
they think of themselves
you're too fragile in their hands
Believed once and twice in those lies
Now healing my soul
these puzzles all around
Now tell me my friend
whom should I trust?
I think there is something up above
Now help me
Take my hand
Don't want to
Be afraid
I stumbled and fell so many times
Too weak to stand up laying on my back and cry
They came as dear friends, they said
I showed them my hands, hit my back and walked away
Remember my little heart
be smart, be smart and never touch the ground
So tell me my friend
whom should I trust?
I think there is something up above
Now help me
Take my hand
Don't want to
Be afraid