What is wrong? - Drake Bell

Well I wish that I was a kid again

I would laugh and play

Like we did back then

Would I be afraid

Of all the monsters

Who just left me here

In these abandoned rooms

So tell me, tell me, tell me

What is wrong

So tell me, tell me, tell me

What is wrong

So tell me, tell me, tell me

What is wrong with me

Well, I was critical back in middleschool

Never thought I’d be the one to make the news

But I left a mess and I slipped away

Never thinking about the future

Or the prices I would pay

So tell me, tell me, tell me

What is wrong

So tell me, tell me, tell me

What is wrong

So tell me, tell me, tell me

What is wrong with me

You got everybody

Loving the things that you do

You don’t laugh so loud

When the finger points at you

Points at you

So tell me, tell me, tell me

What is wrong

So tell me, tell me, tell me

What is wrong

So tell me, tell me, tell me

What is wrong with me

When I was twenty-two

I thought I’d made it through

I never paid my dues

But I wanted to

So I held it in

So I could breath again

You know I need my friends

So I can make it through

So tell me, tell me, tell me

What is wrong

So tell me, tell me, tell me

What is wrong

So tell me, tell me, tell me

What is wrong with me