8 Am

Called out of work again
Fuck waking up at 8 a.m.
The sun is high and so am I
Off sun rays and blue skies
See my neighbor across the street
I look at him, he smiles at me
I wonder why I'm so sleepy
I think as I drink my coffee

Can't wait to get back in my bed
With not a thought in my head
Don't care if it's not even noon
I'll start the day again at two

Maybe I'll lay out in the park
Slow down my beating heart
Maybe I'll buy a new lipstick
Or watch a movie that's really sick

All that's going through my head is
La-la-la-la-la
Nothing more and nothing less, just
La-la-la-la-la
All that's going through my head is
La-la-la-la-la
Nothing more and nothing less, just
La-la-la-la-la

My boss is onto me
Probably mad, 'cause he's ugly
I'm cruising down the street
And got Beach House blasting
Rolling the windows down
Wish today was everlasting
You can call me crazy, but I'm feelin' lucky
I give you a call just to say something
But then my brain turned on
Realized I needed nothing

Sunroof is wide open
Wind in my hair, I'm chilling
This feeling is everything
What's better than doing nothing?

All that's going through my head is
La-la-la-la-la
Nothing more and nothing less, just
La-la-la-la-la
All that's going through my head is
La-la-la-la-la
Nothing more and nothing less, just
La-la-la-la-la



Credits
Writer(s): Taylor Rose Nave, Claire Marie Toothill
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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