You try to give a hand   But then it’s turned around   Because everyone is questioning   The motive and if its sound   Thinking there’s a reason behind everything you do   They believe nothing in this world   Anymore is ever really true      Why does everyone question?   All the things that I do   Nothing it seems anymore   Is ever good enough for you   Why can’t you just leave me alone?   And worry about yourself   Because chances are if you look inside   You’re falling off the shelf      So you try to please everyone   But that never works out   It only causes chaos   Pushing you further from favor   They call you a lier   They say that you’re selfish   They claim there’s no good in you   But in reality they’re jealous