Haircut

I was in a quarter-life crisis and I couldn't explain

I'd been feelin' so different about all the same things

Remember that summer that I shaved my head

Just to prove that I have control over something

I played The Sims 'til I was 21

I had a little life that I always wanted

'Til you dragged me along to your best friend's party

Where the conversation always started

"Hey there, darlin', did ya get ya a haircut?"

"I think I cut damn near every last one of them"

I make jokes when I been feelin' uncomfortable

Am I alright? I really think I'm in trouble

I walked in, you said, "Damn, that's a shaved head

Did you go to the barber, ask for a Natalie Portman?"

"Actually, I was blacked out and alone in my bathroom

Shavin' my own head in the mirror"

"Sure you can touch it, and yes, it's so soft

No, I don't feel different. I still feel fucking lost"

"Hey there, darlin', did ya get ya a haircut?"

"I think I cut damn near every last one of them"

I make jokes when I been feelin' uncomfortable

Am I alright? I really think I'm in trouble

"Hey there, darlin', did ya get ya a haircut?"

"I think I cut damn near every last one of them"

I make jokes when I been feelin' uncomfortable

Am I alright? I really think I'm in trouble

I was in a quarter-life crisis and I can't explain

Why I'm feelin' so different about all the same things