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   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 self-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 do I?   How do I fix my head?   How do I fix my head?