You keep talking about what you could've done, this is so boring!
You are a loser, did you know that?
Who do you think you are? Why are you judging me this way?
You don't understand, do you?
I’ve been listening to you regretting and whining, non-stop. And me?
I’m just here weathering the storm, your storm!
What the hell are you talking about? Who the hell are you?
Do you want to know who I am? Look at me now, and listen
