Miss Indiana from Rosegirl by Rosegirl

I wanna go to the supermarket in my car
I wanna find the perfect spot to park
I wanna go through the aisles one by one
Put it all in my trunk once I’m done

I’m gonna drive home past the liquor store
I’m gonna park right next to my back door
Walk through the sideyard to get to my front porch
Tell all the same three stories you’ve heard before

We got in underage at Player’s Pub
They tore it down last month
We almost sang at that open mic
But we didn’t make it out that Tuesday night

Then I’ll tell ‘em were spinning out of control on a carnival ride
I’m spinning so fast I stick to the sides
The balls of my feet are leaving the ground
I’m floating away I’m spinning around

I wanna run into that guy you used to play in his band
He’s asking do we have any shows planned
I’ll tell him were focused on recording right now
We’re working on our sound

Then I’ll tell ‘em were spinning out of control on a carnival ride
I’m spinning so fast I stick to the sides
The balls of my feet are leaving the ground
I’m floating away I’m spinning around

• Alternative
• indie
• indie rock
• lyrical
• singer-songwriter
• Brooklyn