Music: Stephanie Rezendes
One, two, three, four, go
La-da-da-doo, la-da-da-da-da-da, ooh
La-da-da-da
Oh, weepy ol' girl
You look so pretty when you're done with cryin' about how the world
Won't just say it hates your guts, I know this
Weepy ol' girl is left to guess what everybody thinks in the world
'Cause that's just so important
Oh, self-deprecation gets us down
You **** up once and now you don't know how
To not see yourself as a dumb, old cloud
No matter how you hear it, that's how you sound
And maybe you're not, maybe you are
Why does that change set back so far?
What if you fly? Small as a star
You're still a remedy with both of your arms
Oh, weepy ol' girl
You look so pretty when you're done with cryin' about how the world
Won't just say it hates your guts, I know this
Weepy ol' girl is left to guess what everybody thinks in the world
'Cause that's just so important
La-da-da-da, la-da-da-da, ooh
La-da-da-da-da, la-da-da-da, ooh
La-da-da-da, oh, la-da-da-doo
La-da-da-da
Ah, ah-ah, ooh
One, two, three, and done