Aidan Knight La La
Tell me I'm pretty
Ugly as a joke
Ask me a question
While hanging up the phone
If I stop for a second
I'll fall apart inside a private hell
Maybe you'd love me
To fix it by myself
La la la la la
Nothing's the matter
How'd your day go?
Speak to my counselor
While staring at the wall
If I go for a jog now
I'll put it off for another time
Driving our car down
Picking out something nice
Nothing calms that nagging voice
By filling up the void
