That's the wrong thing

That's the wrong thing to

That's the wrong thing to do

That's the wrong thing

That's the wrong thing to

That's the wrong thing to do



I turned a blind eye

Let the borders get wavy

Nothing touches me lately

Shouldn't I be having fun?

That's the wrong thing to

That's the wrong thing to do

It's hard to define

When my memory's hazy

Everyone's trying to save me

Can't they see I'm having fun?

That's the wrong thing to

That's the wrong thing to do



Something's wrong, but I choose to be naive

Can't tell no one what it means to me

Something's wrong, but I choose to be naive

And the longer that I leave it, I can feel it taking over me