Your hair looks like

it's falling out

left in the comb

it won't come off

your head hangs low

your legs get weak

leftovers on the tabletop



and I'm so stressed out yeah



you lift your arms

over your head

and run your fingers

through what's left

you eye's tear up

your stomach burns

your upside down

start to invert



and I'm so stressed out yeah

invert



so yo keep on living

but everything still falls apart

keep bing who your being

and it keeps on fallng out



save yourself

I'm on my last nerve

save your self

put on your best swerve

save yourself

I'm on my last nerve

save yourself

self-served



save yourself

save yourself