My Bad

I don't know how to react to things,
I don't know how to behave,
Some say that I am just aggressive,
Some say that I am just too callous to care.

Why don't you understand, I don't want to be you.
I am happy the way I am, stop giving me sermons.
If I had a choice, I'd be me again.

Oh wait! Let me retrospect,
I have something bad in me,
I have found the fault in me, and the fault in me is You!