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