Jocelyn
Ooh (Jocelyn)
Ooh
Everything I do
You should probably do the opposite
I'm telling you the truth
I'm a walking apocalypse
Jocelyn
Jocelyn
Honey, don't know who
You think I am
But I'm not it
I'm not it
Don't put me on a pedestal
You're only gonna see me fall
From all the way in Iowa
I wonder what
I wonder what
What do you even see in me, Jocelyn, Jocelyn?
Why do you still look up to me, Jocelyn, Jocelyn?
You just got your PhD in politics
And I'm just phoning it in
Ooh (Jocelyn)
Ooh (Jocelyn)
False gods (false gods)
Everyone I thought I could trust in the world is a
Lost cause (lost cause)
I'm all bitch and no boss
Jocelyn
Jocelyn
Oh, oh
What do you even see in me, Jocelyn, Jocelyn?
Why do you still look up to me, Jocelyn, Jocelyn?
You just got your PhD in politics
And I'm just phoning it in
I emptied out the jerseys and the boxers from the middle drawer
But I still kept the complex that you gave me when you cut the cord
So perplexing coming up, when my esteem is on the floor
I headlined at the Troubadour and wondered who they came here for
What do you even see in me, Jocelyn, Jocelyn?
Why do you still look up to me, Jocelyn, Jocelyn?
You just got your PhD in politics
And I'm just phoning it in
Ooh
Everything I do
You should probably do the opposite
I'm telling you the truth
I'm a walking apocalypse
Jocelyn
Jocelyn
Honey, don't know who
You think I am
But I'm not it
I'm not it
Don't put me on a pedestal
You're only gonna see me fall
From all the way in Iowa
I wonder what
I wonder what
What do you even see in me, Jocelyn, Jocelyn?
Why do you still look up to me, Jocelyn, Jocelyn?
You just got your PhD in politics
And I'm just phoning it in
Ooh (Jocelyn)
Ooh (Jocelyn)
False gods (false gods)
Everyone I thought I could trust in the world is a
Lost cause (lost cause)
I'm all bitch and no boss
Jocelyn
Jocelyn
Oh, oh
What do you even see in me, Jocelyn, Jocelyn?
Why do you still look up to me, Jocelyn, Jocelyn?
You just got your PhD in politics
And I'm just phoning it in
I emptied out the jerseys and the boxers from the middle drawer
But I still kept the complex that you gave me when you cut the cord
So perplexing coming up, when my esteem is on the floor
I headlined at the Troubadour and wondered who they came here for
What do you even see in me, Jocelyn, Jocelyn?
Why do you still look up to me, Jocelyn, Jocelyn?
You just got your PhD in politics
And I'm just phoning it in
Credits
Writer(s): Kylie Miller, Eliza Enman Mcdaniel, Jordan Miller, Elizabeth Boland, Gus Van Go, Leon Pearl
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