No longer a danger to herself or others
She made up her mind and laced up her shoes
Yelled down the hall but nobody answered
So she walked outside without an excuse

She could do anything she wants to
She could do whatever she wants to do
She could go home, but she's not going to

So she picks a direction, it's ninety in Memphis
Turns up the music so thoughts don't intrude
Predictably winds up thinkin' of Elvis
And wonders if he believed songs could come true

I'm asking for it if they do
Doesn't know what she wants or what she's gonna do
A rebel without a clue

So we spent what was left of our serotonin
To chew on our cheeks and stare at the moon
Said she knows she lived through it to get to this moment
Ate a sleeve of saltines on my floor, and I knew then

I would do anything you want me to
I would do anything for you
I would do anything, I would do anything
Whatever you want me to do, I will do

Whatever she wants, whatever she wants
Whatever she wants (whatever you want)
Whatever she wants (whatever you want)
I will do anything (whatever you want)
I will do anything (whatever you want)
Whatever she wants (whatever you want)
Whatever she wants (whatever you want)

Copyright: Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Writer(s): Christian Lee Hutson, Phoebe Bridgers