Post-It-Will - Blackhole

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