Mr. Unfix-It

Bad luck follows me

I am the nowhere man
There is nothing for me to give
I am the emptiness
I was done wrong
Why should I have to forgive
I lost everything
And nobody seems to care
I feel hallow inside
Is there anyone out there?

I can't take this shit anymore
My mind is growing weak
It isn't pity I strive for
It is acceptance that I seek
I just want to belong
I just wish for a way
I long for somebody
         anybody
To make me feel OK

But everything I touch
It turns right to shit
Everything I do is ruined
This is a fucked up gift
If you want something done wrong
Just call on me
Atleast then somebody would need me.