Willow took an old Radiohead track and wrote some new angsty-12-year-old lyrics over it.
And you know I wanna hate on this so hard, but I kind of don’t mind at all. I remember being 12 and thinking my “problems” were actual real people problems and her little voice is actually really cute. I’m not mad, Ms. Willow.
Now, go get yourself a stylist because I’m tired of your momma letting you walk out the house in just any pile of laundry you fell into.