Finding Things

[Intro]
Cause I'm right fucking here, yeah

[Verse 1]
I need to find myself and find my lighter, unrelated
It's finders keepers
I was bound to get creative
I find it crazy how the lost and found is never empty
The common era's honor system's been around for centuries
I said cheese and got real when I found people get things
Like "Oh jeez, I'll be me"
Like "Who else can I be?"
I wanna find a new hobby inside a park with a swing
Before I find out too much and they try to fry me like rings
Ringo Starr's my favoritе Beatle
What's that say about me?
I find thе rhythm soothing, sue me
I'm assuming you smell sushi
Something's lefty-loosie
I'll catch a movie if the group is loosie-goosie
I'll tell the dude that we're students
I've been self-doubting too much cause I think I've found it too much
It's like the boy who cried wolf but without all the fluff
Luckily I've got the loudest of thoughts
And I wanna make my mother father parents proud as fuck

[Chorus]
I was tryna find myself (yeah, yeah)
Don't know why I needed help (yeah, yeah)
Cause I'm right fucking here, on the right and on the left
Now I'm frightening myself (now I'm frightening myself)
I was tryna find myself (yeah, yeah)
Don't know why I needed help (yeah, yeah)
Cause I'm right fucking here, on the right and on the left
Now I'm frightening myself (now I'm frightened, now I'm frightened)

[Verse 2]
If I find a four-leaf clover I could go like four weeks sober
Really focus on what J Cole's label poses to me
I'm the poster child for snoozing during movies
Maybe I just didn't wanna find out all about conclusions this way
I think finding yourself is subjective
First I was hesitant, but my new friends are sharing
Sharing is caring and caring is daring
He's tearing a square, wait, wait, wait
For the tare weights of your organs if you like an organ like The Doors did
Ignoring the warnings, absorbing all morning
Like "Holy shit, I'm a keyboardist as well"
I haven't found the one yet (wait, why?)
Not that I don't want to (okay then what is it?)
I just need the right girl
Maybe she makes songs too (oh yeah)
Maybe she's tying knots in cherry stems with tricky tongue moves
And showing me how
Cause I've got 99 cherry stems I can't figure out
Wait, make that 98 and get loud cause you found yourself!

[Chorus]
I was tryna find myself (yeah, yeah)
Don't know why I needed help (yeah, yeah)
Cause I'm right fucking here, on the right and on the left
Now I'm frightening myself (now I'm frightening myself)
I was tryna find myself (yeah, yeah)
Don't know why I needed help (yeah, yeah)
Cause I'm right fucking here, on the right and on the left
Now I'm frightening myself (now I'm frightened, now I'm frightened)