It's so easy to look at everyone else
It serves the purpose of taking the focus from myself
Standing by to observe everyones faults
Suddenly there's a voice within me that calls
    
     What about me, what about me
     What about me, what about me

Criticizing and making judgement calls
Spiraling down into negative thinking I fall
Feeling so trapped and not knowing how to get out
Suddenly that voice in me starts to shout.

     What about me, what about me
     What about me, what about me

For every situation I know I have a part
It's my responsiblity to learn what that's about
     What about me, what about me
     What about me, what about me

Pointing the finger and blaming everyone else
Being unwilling to own what's about myself
Feeling the anger and blocking everything out
But then that voice comes again and starts to shout.

     What about me, what about me
     What about me, what about me

For every situation, I know I have a part
It's my responsibility, to learn what that's about
     What about me, what about me
     What about me, what about me

As I take a look inside myself
I realized I'm a lot like everyone else
Making mistakes are a part of everyday
The need to be perfect is slowly fading away.