Verse 1: Everyone’s talkin’ ’bout sex Everyone’s talkin’ ’bout ex Like no one really wants to find a genuine connect Before?they even look at you they move on to the next And I know that they say "Don’t you worry" I’m the one Then the very next day they said they’re done And I don’t want to listen to the shit you’ve spun No I don’t want to listen to the shit you’ve spun Pre-Chorus Walk into a party feelin’ out of place Everyone’s too cool everyone’s too fake I try to start a conversation but I can’t seem to relate Yo I’m about to get an Uber ’Cause you’re so fucking cool   You’re just way too fucking cool Verse 2: And I don’t really care if you’re king And I don’t really care for gold things You’ll be pointing at some girls and saying   "Yeah we had a fling" But you’re not fooling me You’re just a puppet on a string Just a puppet on a string oh And they say "don’t you worry I’m the one" Then the very next day they said they’re done And I don’t want to listen to the shit you’ve spun No I don’t want to listen to the shit you’ve spun Pre-Chorus Walk into a party feelin’ out of place Everyone’s too cool everyone’s too fake I try to start a conversation but I can’t seem to relate (*yawn*) ’Cause you’re so fucking cool   You’re just way too fucking cool ’Cause you’re so fucking cool Walk into a party feelin’ out of place Everyone’s too cool everyone’s too fake   (You’re just way too fucking cool) Walk into a party feelin’ out of place ’Cause you’re so fucking cool Bridge: Where have all my friends gone? I seem to have lost them on my way And now their spots are filled with Ken dolls That tell me that I have got to stay ’Cause you’re so fucking cool   You’re just way too fucking cool ’Cause you’re so fucking cool Walk into a party feelin’ out of place Everyone’s too cool everyone’s too fake   (You’re just way too fucking cool) Walk into a party feelin’ out of place ’Cause you’re so fucking cool

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La chanson parle de la désillusion face aux relations superficielles, où beaucoup cherchent juste à briller en société sans vraiment s'investir émotionnellement. L’artiste se sent étrangère dans ce monde où les conversations profondes semblent inexistantes et où chacun essaie de montrer une façade cool, mais en réalité, tout cela paraît creux et artificiel. Dans ce contexte festif, elle réalise que ses véritables amitiés se sont évanouies, remplacées par des personnes qui ne cherchent qu’à impressionner. Cette quête d'authenticité apparaît comme un véritable défi.