What About Me - Lyrics - Immaculate Fools

A handful of promise A bucketful of tears You cry in the night Nobody hears Preachers and fools got too much to say They had you believed that night time was day What about me? Hey, what about me? (repeat) Too many pieces that just don’t fit All the stupid little questions that never twist Your life, such a precious seed But for the kings and the princes, you’re just one more empty deed What about me? Hey, what about me? (repeat to fade)