Tra la la la
Tra la la la
Tra la la la
Tra la la la
Try to laugh
This life
With a scary way, I think it might be broken
I'd like the knife
It cuts
My love is merely something like a pumpkin
Because I feel
And disguise my tongue
All because
Because my heart
Is cold
And the words, they burn
Burn my soul
Tra la la la
Tra la la la
Tra la la la
Tra la la la
I try to laugh
This life
It takes the birds that think they're going the wrong direction
I like the way
She combs (Tra la la la)
My love has merely stolen my reflection
Because I feel
And disguise my tongue
All is wrong
Because my heart (Oh)
Is cold
And the words, they burn
Burn my soul
My love is merely something like a pumpkin
Tra la la la
Tra la la la
(Yeahh)
Tra la la la