Music: Budjerah Slabb/Konstantin Kersting
We go to dinner
But no one listens when I speak
Everybody’s talking
So I sit there by myself and eat
And then I leave
It’s like no one cares about what’s going on
Could it be that I’ve been something wrong
What should I do
What would you do
When you’re all alone
In a crowded room
What should I do
What would you do
When there’s no one there
There to be true
All day I’m waiting
I sit beside my phone in need
Of someone to talk to
Someone to tell about my week
It’s like no one cares about what’s going on
Could it be that I’ve been something wrong
What should I do
What would you do
When you’re all alone
In a crowded room
What should I do
What would you do
When there’s no one there
There to be true
Show up to parties
Late nights strobe light
Passed out on the floor
I just came here for a good time
But it’s hard to conversate
With a light weight
Who chooses to ignore what I might say
Need someone to confide in
Ask me how my days went
Before I sneak out the bathroom window
Alone again
What should I do
What would you do
When you’re all alone
In a crowded room
What should I do
What would you do
When there’s no one there
There to be true
What should I do
What would you do
When you’re all alone
In a crowded room
What should I do
What would you do
When there’s no one there
There to be true