She hates the way she looks
'Cause she don’t look like them
fu*k how they look girl
We all turn to dust
In the end
He hates the way it feels (La, la, la)
That he ain’t cool like them (La, la, la)
fu*k being cool man
All them other guys
Just trynna fit in
La, la, la
La, la, la
La, la, la
La, la, la, la
She cries herself to sleep
The pain is buried deep
Trapped inside her head
Knowing we all turn to dust
In the end
He’s trying to hold on (La, la, la)
But lord knows the night is long (La, la, la)
Mocked 'cause he’s different
But all them other guys
Just tryna fit in
La, la, la
La, la, la
La, la, la
La, la, la, la