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