- what about me -
am I wishing for a fairytale
for thing's I'll never get
others don't even try and they have it
and I just have to fail
what about me, what about me..
Is it really strange to want a life
with fun and happiness
the only things that I've ever had
are only pain and strife
what about me, what about me
*what about me
is there anyone who'll notice
I am here
does anyone care for me
or isn't luck meant to be for me
what about me, what about me..
I see people with a happy face
everytime I look around
they're showing 'round the things they have found
and I look in te wrong place
what about me, what about me..
I ask myself what I have done
why does luck pass me by
when I'm in my bed, I wonder, I cry
but I've done nothing wrong
herhalen *
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geschreven mei 2001 tijdens periode van eenzaamheid
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