One, two, one, two, three, four

I'm not heartbroken, I'm just bored
I'd rather die than be ignored
Out on a Saturday night
Flirting with guys and batting my eyes
Telling elaborate lies
I'm only chasing the high
Makes perfect sense it's my birthday again
Oh, I'm not looking for connection

I just want attention, like 24 7
The opposite of apathy can cure my depression
They turn in my direction while they're in my presence
Like I'm Victoria Beckham, it's heaven
I just want attention

Never let them know my next move
So I'll tell them I'm relocating to Peru
Running a marathon in June
(I actually have a GoFundMe page if you wanna donate)
My dad's best friends with Elton John
He wrote Your Song about my mum
The lies just roll right off my tongue
And it's fun
(yeah, it's actually really cool, he's my godfather)

I just want attention, like 24 7
The opposite of apathy can cure my depression
They turn in my direction while they're in my presence
Like I'm Victoria Beckham, it's heaven
I just want attention

I just want attention
I'm just a girl feeding an unhealthy obsession
With leaving everybody with a lasting impression
It's deception, correction, alternate perception
Here's my confession, I just want attention
I'm just a girl feeding an unhealthy obsession
With leaving everybody with a lasting impression
It's deception, correction, alternate perception
Here's my confession, I just want a—

I just want attention, like 24 7 (hey, yeah)
The opposite of apathy can cure my depression
They turn in my direction while they're in my presence
Like I'm Victoria Beckham, it's heaven

I just want attention (ooh-ooh, ooh)
I just want attention
I just want attention