Looks

She hates the way she looks 'Cause she don't look like them Fuck how they look, yeah 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) Fuck being cool, man All them other guys just tryna fit in La, la, la La, la, la La, la, la La, la, la, la She cries herself to sleep The pain is very deep, yeah 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 By all them other guys just tryna fit in La, la, la La, la, la La, la, la La, la, la, la