They see, they take, quite fake
Only when somebody else likes it
Cool kids, cool kids, cool kids
Cool kids, cool kids, cool kids
Pick up, follow, swallow again
They go where I won't, I don't fit in
My heart is hollow to all of the trends, within
Hype it up, yeah
Hype it up, yeah
Hype it up, yeah
Hype it up, yeah
Falling, into a deep depression
Tired of judgment I'm wrestling
They just care what I'm dressed in (yes I feel that)
Maybe, all my friends just don't like me
That's ok cause it might be, time I move on
They see, they take, quite fake
Only when somebody else likes it
Cool kids, cool kids, cool kids
Cool kids, cool kids, cool kids
Pick up, follow, swallow again
They go where I won't, I don't fit in
My heart is hollow to all of the trends, within
