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