I think there must be something really wrong with me
I played my song and all my friends are on the floor crying
This was only ever meant to be my club ballad
The turmoil inside their soul moved to their throats they said
Why do they hear blue
When I'm singing in red?
I just wanna make a mother f*cking pop song
But my melodies are too melancholy
I wanna make a mother f*cking pop song
But my melodies are too melancholy
Woah, woah, yeah
Woah, woah, yeah
I swear I'm happy, swear I'm happy, swear I'm happy
Swear I'm, swear I'm swear I'm
I swear I'm happy, swear I'm happy, swear I'm happy
Swear I'm, swear I'm swear I'm
I think there must be something really wrong with me
They don't even listen to the string of words I say
Osiris kissed my cheek with his green lips today
But a shinigami's mask covers my face anyway
I'm calling for sun
But I only get rain
I just wanna make a mother f*cking pop song
But my melodies are too melancholy
I wanna make a mother f*cking pop song
But my melodies are too melancholy
Woah, woah, yeah
Woah, woah, yeah
I swear I'm happy, swear I'm happy, swear I'm happy
Swear I'm, swear I'm swear I'm
I swear I'm happy, swear I'm happy, swear I'm happy
Swear I'm, swear I'm swear I'm