Selfish, if I don't help
A push over, if I do
"You never share or care"
Oh, but I try to!
I love to give
There's this feeling I get
Pride, I think it is
Then its all torn down when the criticisms hit
"Are you stupid?"
I have a 4.5 GPA
"You worked hard for that!"
And I’ll do with it as I say
"They wouldn't share with you"
I dont need anything in return
"They’re probably laughing behind your back"
And when did laughter become a sin?
I'm sorry, but does it all matter?
I do it because I’m genuinely nice
It stems from my heart
And I believe a slice gets you a slice
Don't say how much I give is wrong
When it feels so right
I know this isn’t a flaw
So I question your sight
Your heart, your mind, and soul, too
Everything is so wrong with giving,
Until I’m giving to you.
So, I'm selfish if i don't help,
But a pushover when i do?