My, my
Sitting all alone, mouth full of gum
In the driveway
My friends aren't far
In the back of my car
Lay their bodies
Where's my mind?
Where's my mind?
They'll be here pretty soon
Looking through my room
For the money
For the money
And biting my nails
I'm too young to go to jail
It's kind of funny
Where's my mind?
Where's my mind?
Where's my mind?
Where's my mind?
Maybe it's in the color
Where I left my lover
What an expensive fate
My V is for vanilla
I thought that I'd feel better
But now I got a bellyache
Everything I do
The way I wear my noobs
Like a necklace
I wanna make them scared, like I could be anywhere, like I'm reckless
I lost my mind, I don't mind
Where's my mind, where's my mind?
Maybe it's in the gutter, where I left my lover
What an expensive thing
My V is falling dead, I thought that I'd feel better
And now I gotta bellyache
Maybe it's in the gutter, where I left my lover
What an expensive thing
My V is falling dead, I thought that I'd feel better
And now I gotta bellyache