Letra de We're Really Jazzed About The Gig

[Verse]
Saying "home" is an art form amidst a sea of
"I'm not mad I'm just fucking stressed out."
We spent most of jersey underground
Drowing in new friends and safer sounds
We were singing out
"Everything wrong is our fault
When will we stop fucking everything up
Everything wrong is our fault
When will we stop fucking everything up."
[Chorus]
Turns out, you're right
Turns out, you're right
Turns out, you're right
Turns out, you're right
Turns out, you're right
Turns out, you're right
Turns out, you're right
Turns out, you're right
Turns out, you're right
Turns out, you're right