People will talk.
but not straight to your face.
people talk.
and its a big disgrace
you can hear the whispers quickly silence as you enter the room.
all eyes staring at you.
wishing and wanting for all this to end.
waiting for the day they'll be your friend.
hoping what they say isn't that bad.
Holding in the tears for when you get home.
People will talk.
but not to your face.
people talk.
and its a big disgrace.
