Where's My Phone?

Mitski

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 fuck 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 wax

Clear wax melted in the dome

Clear wax melted in the dome