This is a song about "Conors head"

The ear worms in my head,

Code red, which means you go red

Musical shots at your head,

So if i do call it's just a check

Finished mean done, and done mean dead

Im going to get some head

Kinda pop tart, when i bite into them red

And im sure, that flew over your head/

And think alone in my head

There lived a lil' boy who was misled

My god come before this bread

I hear it in my head

And now there in my head.

My voice make her wet

Your friends say, why we not together yet

Loving you is clouding my head