About you

Is it conceited to think someone else is conceited? I'm not sure, maybe it goes both ways?

You think its all about you

But what about me?

I'm shouting and waving

But you is all you can see

I don't think its fair

How conceited you are

All of this neglect

Has left a big scar

But it's ok

Let's just keep it about you

I was never here anyway

So it's nothing new

I just want you to see me

At least a little bit

But no use asking

So I'll take what I can get

If I disappear my wish will come true

Not that you care

It's all about you