I'm okay but I'm slightly scared.
The whispers from behind me,
They always follow wherever I go
So I bend in,
Don't try to stick out,
I'm okay but I'm nore than slightly scared,
The people sat behind me
They always see me wherever I go
So I can't blend in
I'm different.
I'm not okay, and I'm very scared.
You whisper behind my back, in front of my face,
You do it wherever I go
You whisper whatever I do
So my whispers blend in,
When I whisper about you.
