Oh No (Outro)
Oh no
I'm looking for my contact lens
I popped them in
I blinked my eyes and then
The world became a blur again
Now I'm on the floor
Underneath my desk
Searching so carefully
Hoping for the best
When I hear something drop
And roll down the grate
I know that sound
It's a sound I hate
Oh no
I'm looking for my earring again