Lyrics: Maya Hawke/Christian Lee Hutson
Music: Maya Hawke/Christian Lee Hutson
Your pencils, your dress socks
Your charger, your bike lock
Anything that's not in your junk drawer
I wanna be anything you've lost that you might be lookin' for
Your dirtbag, your small cash
Your pocket change, your eyelash
The kitty looking out behind your door
I wanna be anything you've lost that you might be lookin' for
I wanna be anything you've lost that you might be lookin' for
Light a fire, live without it
Have a dark thought and tell me all about it
Your backup plan, your best man
Your torrid affair and your long hair
Go away, don't get too far, it's not the first time
I don't get out of bed for a guitar
The dream you planted in your forest
Your winter coat in summer storage
Your favorite game, your secret shamะต, your eyesore
I wanna bะต anything you've lost that you might be lookin' for
I wanna be anything you've lost that you might be lookin' for