The only person I'm relying on told me she's scare.
She's scare of knowing thing you did,
she's scare of facing you.
So what am I suppose to do now?
I'm so afraid of knowing what you've did,
if I can choose, I'll choose not to know anything.

You made me doubt so many things.
You made me doubt your words.
You made me doubt the importance of family to you.
You made me doubt whether your friends are more important or us.
You made me doubt wheher you worth my tears.
You made me doubt whether I should love you like before.

I wish I can hate you, so I won't be worrying about you every single day.
But I just can't.
You have been an important role in my life for 17 years,
but you made me doubt whether that's the real you.
We want to help you, cause we're a family.
But if you refuse to help yourself, we can't do anything.