Quarantine Bae
A softness lost in translation between spirit and skin
Your core is diamond hard, a soul that knows what I intend
A face that's graced ineffable, angelic, seraphim
And still I am just human, like, I want to get it in
It's true - these covid days they changed my tune
And you - too far away to be my boo
But I'm not one to listen wishing for a closer tune
The world is burning, yeah it's true
Apocalypse looks good on you
Til you get off this screen to me
I'll always be in quarantine
And when it's time for this muse wooing remote viewing
Feels out of body, you're in mind - I click Zoom in
A Sig vid it encrypts - ring and here we go
Familiar face, hit full screen to see the most
Supple and lyrically mystical, whimsical
Lickable kissable grippable miracle
Visually lascivious, winky face a heart
Viewable deliciousness, nudes but make it art
The world is burning yeah it's true
Apocalypse looks good on you
Til you get off this screen to me
I'll always be in quarantine
Arms length is where you keep me, which weird given the distance
Looking for clearer signs but knowing me I probably missed it
Some things I see in x-ray knowing the evils of men
But when it comes to hearts the astigmatism kicks in
But soft - what light breaks strutting like the fool
In walks - the Lovers and the Cups that number 2
Somehow myopic me can see in polygraphic truth
A glint of recognition you wish I were close to you
Too
The world is burning yeah it's true
Apocalypse looks good on you
Til you get off this screen to me
I'll always be in quarantine
Your core is diamond hard, a soul that knows what I intend
A face that's graced ineffable, angelic, seraphim
And still I am just human, like, I want to get it in
It's true - these covid days they changed my tune
And you - too far away to be my boo
But I'm not one to listen wishing for a closer tune
The world is burning, yeah it's true
Apocalypse looks good on you
Til you get off this screen to me
I'll always be in quarantine
And when it's time for this muse wooing remote viewing
Feels out of body, you're in mind - I click Zoom in
A Sig vid it encrypts - ring and here we go
Familiar face, hit full screen to see the most
Supple and lyrically mystical, whimsical
Lickable kissable grippable miracle
Visually lascivious, winky face a heart
Viewable deliciousness, nudes but make it art
The world is burning yeah it's true
Apocalypse looks good on you
Til you get off this screen to me
I'll always be in quarantine
Arms length is where you keep me, which weird given the distance
Looking for clearer signs but knowing me I probably missed it
Some things I see in x-ray knowing the evils of men
But when it comes to hearts the astigmatism kicks in
But soft - what light breaks strutting like the fool
In walks - the Lovers and the Cups that number 2
Somehow myopic me can see in polygraphic truth
A glint of recognition you wish I were close to you
Too
The world is burning yeah it's true
Apocalypse looks good on you
Til you get off this screen to me
I'll always be in quarantine
Credits
Writer(s): Logan Grendel
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