Stressed Out

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, yeahYou lift your arms over your head

And run your fingers through what's left

You eyes tear up, your stomach burns

You're upside down, start to invert

And I'm so stressed out, yeahInvert, so, you keep on living

But everything still falls apart

Keep being who you're being

And it keeps on falling outSave 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