Here in this yellow room
Blocking the screaming sounds
From the stage Their silhouettes 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 what's coming
You aren't the first
You won't be the last So take it all off for them
Take it all off for them
I swear they'll like it I'm listening to what they say
Feeling less and less okay
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 got
Makes you better Why's that plastic surgery's
Is just what you need
Then you'll be happy Surrounded by mirrors
And people who stare
Silently judging Dependent on make-up
And being adored
Can't be so assured I wish that I could make you see
How do I make you see
Without it all you're lovely I'm listening to what they say
Feeling less and less okay
But it's the same old story How do I fix my head?
How do I fix my head?
How you are How do I fix my head?
How do I fix my head?