Letra de Post-it-will

Why does it matter now? When apart, you didn't give two shits. Now she's changed her mind again. I'm back to being a dick again. The way I feel right now, The lowest of the lows. And you don't give me any sympathy, And you're just making it worse. I'm not wrong for doing what I think is right, I'm not wrong for anything I do right now or I do tonight. Maybe soon I'll learn to deal with this mess just right, Maybe soon I'll learn to talk about my problems instead of wanting to fight. The way I feel right now, The lowest of the lows. And you don't give me sympathy, And you're just making it worse. I'm not wrong for doing what I think is right, I'm not wrong for anything I do right now or I do tonight. I'm not wrong for anything, I'm not wrong for anything I do tonight. Maybe soon I'll learn to deal with this mess just right, Maybe soon I'll learn to talk about my problems, Instead of wanting to fight.