Sometimes I want to scream:
"Why did you abandon me?"
Don't think that I don't know that isn't fair of me
When you've done nothing wrong really.

Sometimes I think that I was always there for you,
And, when it came to it, you were not for me.
But you've done nothing wrong really.

No matter how I take the hurting out on you,
I'll never get away from what is true -
You've done nothing wrong really.

Even though it's something I'd like to believe,
You've done nothing wrong really.

When I just let those feelings of resentment grow,
I'm well aware, I always know -
You've done nothing wrong really.