text: Face down in a pillow, she cries
  Her black mascara runs in circles from her-er-er eyes
  Pink feather regrets she washes away
  She said she wants him
  But its hurtin and its burnin him the worst
  The worst way
  She does the yay ha
  Yay, yay, yay, yay ha
  Lets do the yay ha
  Yay, yay, yay, yay ha
  Luck down in a bathroom, she cries
  Her white skin looks better in this kind of light
  Pink feather regrets she washes away
  Looks in her mirror
  And its hurtin and its burnin in the worst
  The worst way
  She does the yay ha
  Yay, yay, yay, yay ha
  Lets do the yay ha
  Yay, yay, yay, yay ha
  She does the yay ha
  Yay, yay, yay, yay ha
  Lets do the yay ha
  Yay, yay, yay, yay ha
  Face down in a pillow, she cries
  Her black mascara runs in circles from her-er-er eyes
  She says she loves to run
  Her hands are tongue tied
  He said its just a game
  Then why do we play
  Ya ha
  She says she loves to run
  Yay ha
  Her hands are tongue tied
  Ya ha
  Yay, yay, yay, yay ha
  Then why do we play
  She does the yay ha
  Then why do we play
  She does the yay ha
  Then why do we play
  Lets do the yay ha
  Yay, yay, yay, yay ha
  Then why do we play
  Then why do we play
  Then why do we play
  Then why do we play