One... Two...
One, two, three, four...
You made a fool
Of yourself
Once again
And now you're laying in your bed
Thinking about the things you should have said instead
Reliving it in your head
While still feeling regret
For that one laugh you didn't get
Although tomorrow
(Tomorrow none of this will matter anyway)
You won't even remember it
'Cause it doesn't really matter
A tiny bit
Tomorrow
(Tomorrow none of this will matter anyway)
You won't even remember it
'Cause it doesn't really matter
A tiny bit
You're way too harsh
On yourself
Unnecessarily
That's totally uncalled for
Filling your head with angst and agony
Comparing yourself to
People on TV
Though it's all just make belief
Because tomorrow
(Tomorrow none of this will matter anyway)
You won't even remember it
'Cause it doesn't really matter
A tiny bit
Tomorrow
(Tomorrow none of this will matter anyway)
You won't even remember it
'Cause it doesn't really matter
A tiny bit
Yesterday's reality
Today is just a memory
And nothing more
You may think it's a disaster
Though it's mostly in your head
And nothing more
You made a fool
Of yourself
So what?