Stressed Out Puddle of Mudd

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
Your eyes tear up
Your stomach burns
You're upside down
Start to invert

And I'm so stressed out yeah
Invert

So you keep on living
But everything still falls apart
Keep being who you're being
And it keeps on fallng out