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.