Music: Jenny Rossander/Thomas Sagstad/Marcus Schössow
I'm not sure I know when it's time go
But I don't know what else I have to lean on
Empty afternoons while I'm going through
A list of all the things, I could achieve if was breathing
But I have fallen to somewhere unseeable
All I know is that you're leavin'
So while you're hauling your stuff out of my windows
All I can think of to say
Is what about, what about me?
What about, what about me?
What about, what about me?
What about, what about me?
So we crossed the carousel into modern hell
We danced ourselves in all the wrong directions
Now you're letting go, there is a whole new glow
It is the smile I used to see
But you're laughing 'cause you're done with me
And I am falling to somewhere unbreathable
All I know is that your leavin'
So while you're cutting your way out of my insides
All I can think of to say
Is what about, what about me?
What about, what about me?
What about, what about me?
What about, what about me?
So what about me?
What about, what about me?
What about, what about me?
What about, what about me?
All I can think of to say
Is what about, what about me?
So what about me?
What about, what about me?
What about, what about me?
What about, what about me?
All I can think of to say
Is what about…what about me?