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