I know that my hair
Is always a mess
And I don't put much effort
Into the way that I dress
And my body is always aching
Because of all the stress
Even though I act
Like I couldn't care less
I actually care too much
I must confess
I have all these feelings inside me
That are so hard to compress
And there are so many things
I wish I could express
And so many issues
I will never address
I just hope all of this doesn't
make you love me any less
