mornings never wake me up
it's over soon as I sit up
I'm useless, tuneless
remembering everything I'm dreaming of

soda cans on my nightstand
piles of pins and rubber bands
oh what am I going to do with myself now?

I'm dripping, try to mop it up
It's hot, it's hot, it's hot, it's hot, it's hot
So hot

I haven't said a word in weeks
I've burned my eyes out staring at screens
I'm driving to Target on a summer day

and I'm full up to the gills
I'm restless and standstill
radio ads on repeat and they're making me feel ill
still st-st-st-st-stuck inside and driving around town
traveling every inch of pavement with my windows down

I'm driving to Target on a summer day
I'm driving to Target I'm gonna get away

when I walk in, the lights are blinding
the cameras are turning, the cashiers are smiling
there's nothing inside me that couldn't use replacing
I'm gonna take this lipstick and that's just the beginning

I'm driving to Target... on a summer day...

lipsticks / lipgloss
mascara tubes & crop tops

flip flops / knee socks
glitter glue & card stock

sterling silver friendship bracelets
luna bars & reeses pieces

studs & hoops & heart-shaped earrings
rings & socks & bags of candy
colored gel pens
sets of paints
skirts & shorts & bathing suits

highlighter palettes
false eyelashes
pairs of chokers
cheap sunglasses

maxi dresses
cream eyeshadows
hot pink scrunchies
cozy nightgowns

eyelash curlers
beauty blenders
rhinestone clutches
pez dispensers

snickers kit kats
gummy bears
face masks tic tacs
jeans with tears