Bài Hát: Unkind 
Trình Bày: Nguyễn Thu Hà 

                        
                            
It would not do.
I can't keep thinking ‘bout how I lost my cool. 
I gave away too much, way too much, I knew. 
My heart was then broken in two, it hurt.


I figure out good intentions would not count 
When they’ve already intended to really do me down. 
I wanted to help, I only wanted to help
Not knowing I was the one who needed help the most. 
Three came to me, listened to my stories, then, two left. 
I guess they just came for tea: how I got bled. 


I’m so done being kind to beings so unkind to my feelings. 
I’m sick of their cowardly hiding, story-inventing, badly defaming me.
Why do people send friend requests on the internet
So far I’ve got quite a bit, ah, quite a bit 
What do they want from being on my friend list? 
Do they just look for a place they can peek?
Do they just want a short stay and then leave
When can't ask for my sacrifice?
They are not satisfied when I know how to be unkind?
To be unkind
To be unkind




It would not do.
I can't keep thinking about how I lost my cool. 
I gave away too much, way too much
But now I know how to be unkind.
And being unkind to them is being kind to me
Being kind to me.