What about the walks we used to take...
What about the dinners we used to make...
What about the dreams we used to plan...
What about the strolls we took hand-in-hand...

What about movies we use to see...
What about our spa nights, just you and me...
What about the Jeep you use to drive...
What about you making me feel alive...

What about our Vespa rides and snoballs from Sal’s...
What about dinners at Boudreaux’s with all his crazy pals...
What about our mwah and saying Big L...
Do we forget all that and send it all to hell...

I’m in love with you, Jane...
Why can’t you see?
I know it’s all about you...
But what about us, what about me?

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