All Wrong - Dikembe

You put your arm right through my chest

When I wasn’t looking

You said to keep it to myself

I’m telling everybody

About all the times I wanna die

I’ve been so awful

I said, «It's such a waste of time.»

You couldn’t tell me that I’m wrong

Oh please tell me that I’m all wrong.

I’m a ghost of what I once said

On a hunt to fix my broke head

I’m the king of changing subjects

I keep risk at rest