I can’t remember where I was when I lost it And I can’t remember what I lost But it’s gone I can feel it
I thought maybe it’d be inside one of the ring pop wrappers so I opened them all up and ripped them apart But there were only ring pops
I could look under the piles of shit in my room that still haven’t moved themselves But I know it’s not there And I’d probably just find more ring pops
Now I’m lying on my bed Wondering if it’s inside of me Wondering how to get it out And wondering what I’m looking for anyway











