Where did it go? Where's my phone? Where's my phone? Where did I leave? Where'd I go? Where'd I go? A woman always on the street, called me a ditch "A ditch on my block," she said I just want my mind to be a clear glass Clear glass with nothing in my head I keep thinking surely somebody will save me At every turn I learn that no one will I just want my mind to be a clear glass Clear glass with nothing instead Oh, where did I leave? Where'd I go? Where'd I go? Where did it go? Where's my phone? Where's my phone? If night is like you punched a hole into tomorrow I would f*** the hole all night long I'll stay out until my mind is like a clear glass Clear glass with nothing going on Or like a bug floating in the melted amber Of a citronella candle I will float until my mind is like a clear wax Clear wax melted in the dome Clear wax melted in the dome Do-do-do-do-do-do-do-do-do Pa-pa-pa, pa-pa-pa Pa-pa-pa, pa-pa-pa Pa-pa-pa, pa-pa-pa Pa-pa-pa, pa-pa-pa Pa-pa-pa, pa-pa-pa Pa-pa-pa, pa-pa-pa Pa-pa-pa, pa-pa-pa Pa-pa-pa, pa-pa-pa