I wanna know if you’ve seen me somewhere Psych myself out with what’s on the internet It’s always on my mind There’s nothing to find I'm pessimistic, always saying sorry Salt and sugar look the same to me I know it’s not good For me I wanna be famous, but not too much I wanna be pretty, but just enough Wanna write my story Hope it doesn’t kill me Losing both ways is too easy I wanna be famous, but not too much I wanna be pretty, but just enough Will I ever be enough for you Will I ever be enough for me too It always hits when I'm all alone I hate the taste it leaves in my throat At least I can hide in these baggy clothesi hate the way I feel in most of my clothes I know it’s not good For me I’ll tie my worth to what you think of me It’s probly why I hate to eat I have bad tattoos and an even worse attitude Mmmh