The Exies — F.S.O.S.

Alright, alright everything is just fine
Here comes here comes a bundle of hiss
Alright, alright everything in my life is so
Fucked up fucked up I’m losing my grip
Some days I bleed, I fall like stone
I’m always afraid, I feel so alone,
Got a false sense of security
Giving me a real sense of insecurity
Messing with my head now, head down
What the fuck is wrong with me
A false sense of security
Is fucking with my head
Attention, attention everybody look at me
Stand up, stand up, I need your belief
Rejection, rejection always seems to follow me
Head down, I need some relief
Some days I bleed, I fall like stone
I’m always afraid, I feel so alone,
It’s easy to see, I’m flat on my back
I sigh and I scream, I’m under attack
And some days I bleed, I fall like a stone
I’m always afraid, I feel so alone
False sense of security
Giving me a real sense of insecurity
Messing with my head now, head down
What the fuck is wrong with me
A false sense of security
Is fucking with my head
It’s fucking with my head