Here in this yellow room blocking the screaming
Sounds from the stage
There's sillhouttes passing by in the doorway

I pay no mind
You're half dressed and star struck
Will they pull you out

Will they bring you back
We both know it's coming
You aren't the first

You won't be the last
So take it all off to them
Take it all off to them

I swear they'll like it
I'm listening what they say
Feeling less and less ok

But it's the same old story
How do i fix my head?
How do i fix my head

Living in a world
Where changing what you've got
Makes you better

Whys that plastic surgery
Just what you need then you'll be happy
Surrounded by mirrors and people who stare silently

Judging
Depending on make up
And being adored

Can't be self $$#ured
I wish that i could make you see
How do i make you see

Without it all you're ugly
Im listening what they say
Feelign less and less ok

But it's the same old story
How do i fix my head?
How do i fix my head?

How do i
How do i fix my head
How do i fix my head?