Tell me I'm pretty Ugly as a joke Ask me a question While hanging up the phone If I stop for a second I'll fall apart inside a private hell Maybe you'd love me To fix it by myself La la la la la Nothing's the matter How'd your day go? Speak to my counselor While staring at the wall If I go for a jog now I'll put it off for another time Driving our car down Picking out something nice Nothing calms that nagging voice By filling up the void