I always feel so lost. I always feel so nervous. Tell me, why is everyone so perfect? While I feel so worthless. And I've come to believe all the things I'm seeing. On magazines and TV, of every single perfect being. All the people are so happy, and such amazing skin. Oh, how I'd kill to live the life they are in. I'm lost trying to impress this guy who I love. Everything I do still isn't enough. I still need to do much more. To get this guy to notice me, people wonder what for? I've just been used by guys and hurt by girls. I've been bruised and cursed by the world. I'm trying to perfect. I'm waiting for someone to tell me I'm worth it.