Lyrics:

He's at the Home Depot, buyin' all the stuff to build a house
He's stormin' into plumbin', talkin' with a toothpick in his mouth
Can't tell him nothin', he's a pro at almost everythin'
You got a question, you just ask him, it's like googlin'
Ain't it handful, the things we do to keep the demons down?
Hey, Steve, been buildin' walls since you were 17
Hey, Steve, hammered watchin' movies on repeat
Hey, Steve, is this how you pretend to keep it cool in a word so mean?
He's at the Long Branch, holdin' up a corner at the bar
(Who broke your heart?)
And he says, "Can't call it drunk drivin', if you're not drivin' very far"
(Ain't no one checkin' on ya)
He lost a 100 bucks, bettin' with his buddies on the game
He's always takin' credit, but he ain't ever takin' blame
Hey, Steve, been buildin' walls since you were 17
Hey, Steve, hammered watchin' movies on repeat
Hey, Steve, is this how you pretend to keep it cool in a word so mean?
(Hey!)

Yeah, shove it down, bottle up
Let it loose, then pack it up
Start a fight, break stuff
Punch a hole, patch it up
Storm out, disappear
Show up with another beer
Clench jaw, tight lip
Pretend that you don't give a shit
Hey, Steve, who broke your heart?
Hey, Steve, ain't no one checkin' on him?
Hey, Steve, is this how you pretend to keep it cool in a world so mean?
Cool in a world that's so mean?
He's at the Home Depot, buyin' all the stuff to build a house
His heart's the only project, he ain't got the tools to figure out