When I leave do the rumors still float
Should I stick around I don't even know
Sometimes I ask myself where it's all from
Although I'm the criminal who committed the crime
When I leave will my trouble stay all the same
Do I have to look back and wonder about the shame
Why do I do this it's just not right
I should bounce back and put up a motherfucking fight
Now it's all different I walk with my head up high
Where can I put the blame
Nah fuck it it's other people's shame
