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Corina Smith
Me, what about me
I'm acting like it doesn't matter
But truth is, I struggle to sleep
I wish I could delete our photos
Not just from my profile
It doesn't make sense
That something so real was lost
I want to, but I don't write to you
It was easy for you, and it hasn't been for me
Thinking of you when you're not so close
To be eating each other up
Forget you? Where do I learn that?
I try, but in the process
I remember your face when we were together
In our bed, baby
Your voice in my ear saying I was your world
And I want to know why it matters to me
If you're having a hard time or if you're already happy
What the hell are you up to, where are you and with whom
Well, I just hope you're okay
But what about me?
But what about me?
But what about me?, hey
But what about me?
I thought I was over it
And they invited me out
Partying and me with that note
Impossible to think of you
It didn't make sense
To think of you if I'm not with you anymore
You weren't with me
But you weren't missed, I kept going my way
They say I look more beautiful now
Everyone wants me to be their girl
Others hitting on me while I was dancing and
They played your song
Everyone looking at me because we were together
And I was speechless, baby
Your voice on the speaker saying I was your world
And I want to know if you care
When I'm having a hard time or if I'm already happy
What the hell am I up to, where am I and with whom
I know you think I'm fine
But what about me?
But what about me?
But what about me?, hey
But what about me?