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