Lyrics:

Catholic bad boy in a good boy suit
Central Illinois 1962
Red angry already
Hasn't even met me yet
Just do what's just to do

Gonna gotta (Gotta) go on and get a lotta
What I'm doing here
What I'm doing (Here)
What I am

Disconnected, locked out
A fuzzy melted chocolate bar in your pocket

Gonna gotta go on and get a lotta
What I'm doing here
What I'm doing
What I am

I inherited hard boiled eyes (I inherited)
It's like you finally realize how lucky you really are to have had a few great heartbreaks
It’s like finally realizing how lucky you really are to have had a few great heartbreaks
It’s like finally realizing how lucky you really are to have had a few great heartbreaks
It’s like finally realizing how lucky you really are to have had a few great heartbreaks
It’s like finally realizing how lucky you really are to have had a few great heartbreaks
It’s like finally realizing how lucky you really are to have had a few great heartbreaks
It’s like finally realizing how lucky you really are to have had a few great heartbreaks
It’s like finally realizing how lucky you really are to have had a few great heartbreaks