Look at Me

Everyone always says I'm the luckiest person they've ever seen

And it feels like a curse, but I guess it's supposed to be a blessing

So I would try to kill myself, but knowing my luck I would fail

And when it all runs out I'll meet my heroes in hell

I pierced my ear with a thumbtack to see if it'd get infected

I drew the most beautiful thing and said "hey look what I did"

(Look at me)

I cut my arm with a knife as a cry out for help

And if that makes me an attention whore then I'll look out for myself

You taught me lessons and it left me unfulfilled