Alopecia

I've been watching myself, Driving me round the bend. I'm in the moment But my brain does not attend. Struck by a perfect mirror image scene. But a defect was somehow left for me. I hope my hair don't fall out. I hope my hair don't fall out. I hope my hair don't fall out. I hope my hair don't fall out. Guilt ridden fever pits Are stifled by my friends. In one fell swoop I'll knuckle down And I'll pretend, that –You'll be, happy, happy Another reason this was meant for me. (Don't fall out) x4 Tell me... You'll be... Happy, happy, happy. Lonely, lonely, lonely. (Don't fall out) x2