The house is cold now cuz it’s been raining,

and I miss Jenny and I need money.

Will I look back on today years from now, if ever?

And dream about computer screens and the things I wish I had done differently?

Will you search for me when I go missing?

You know where I’ll be: trapped inside my head.

A mouthful of doubt I can’t spit out now cuz they’re all watching to see if I’m worth it.

Will I look back on today years from now, or never?

And cry in front of my TV for the things I wish I had done differently?

Will you search for me when I go missing?

You know where I’ll be: trapped inside my head.

Will you search for me when I go missing?

You know where I’ll be.

You know I’ll be panicking in the Starbucks in the Target across the street,

wishing I was someone else or just myself with a slightly nicer body.

And I can’t believe you found me. Was I glowing the dark?

And you glared at me so loudly that I burst into confetti for the things I wish I had done differently.

Will you search for me when I go missing?

You know where I’ll be.

Will you search for me when I go missing?

You know where I’ll be. You know where I’ll be.