Tra la la la
Tra la la la
Tra la la la
Tra la la la
I've travelled half
This life
With a steering wheel, I think it might be broken
And like a knife
It cuts
My love is merely something like a pumpkin
Because I feel
Alone
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 travelled half
This life
Chasing birds I think they're going the wrong direction
And like the wind
She combs (Tra la la la)
My love has merely stolen my reflection
Because I feel
Alone
And disguise my tongue
All is wrong
Because my heart (Oh)
Is cold
And the words, they burn
Burn my soul
(Ooh)
My love is merely something like a pumpkin
Tra la la la
Tra la la la
(Yeahh)
Tra la la la
(Ooh)