closed room

useless

i'm a mess, i'm a creep, i'm a weirdo

can't do anything right.

in the end, who needs friends?

they're useless anyway. people suck.

box full of sharp objects

put me in a box and bury me far away.

7 feet must feel right at home.

train wreck

I'm a bad, bad girl in a mad, mad world.

and the truth is, he's right.

That's what I meant

Hey, slow it down
Whataya want from me?
Whataya want from me?
Yea, I'm afraid
Whataya want from me?
Whataya want from me?
There might've been a time
When I would give myself away
Oh, once upon a time
I didn't give a damn
But now here we are
So whataya want from me?
Whataya want from me?
Just don’t give up, I’m workin’ it out
Please don’t give in, I won’t let you down
It messed me up, need a second to breathe
Just keep comin’ around
Hey, whataya want from me?
There, it’s plain to see that baby, you’re beautiful
And there’s nothing wrong with you
It’s me, I’m a freak
But thanks for lovin’ me, ‘cause you’re doing it perfectly
There might have been a time when I’d have let you slip away
I wouldn’t even try, but I think you could save my life
Just don’t give up, I’m workin’ it out
Please don’t give in, I won’t let you down
It messed me up, need a second to breathe
Just keep comin’ around
Hey, whataya want from me?
Just don’t give up on me
I won’t let you down


So, please, dont give up on me.

In my head

let mr. lambert talk for me

so hey, whataya want from me?