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)