It was just another typical day
I was thinking about things in my past
Sometimes I wish I wouldn't have done
I thought it couldn't matter anymore
But some people like to keep on digging up the dirt
Of everything that I've done before
Why should I feel guilty?
Why should I be the one?
Why should I feel guilty?
When I've only just begun
When my life has just begun
You said you wanted to hear some specifics
But I just couldn't be bothered
With all the gory details
Of times my ego had been slaughtered
I know, it was worth it
Yes it was worth it
And I enjoyed it
Yeah, I savoured every moment!
Why should I feel guilty?
Why should I be the one?
My past is my past Let me bury it.