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Summer Pet
Summer Pet
A time stamp is all I need
Gateway I filter feed
Would you look at me
Bedroom eyes behind a screen
Steal you away I'd be petrified
To closed minds I'm incel-like
A bright wife to my right
Never-mind it's my spit that shines
Are you listening
Waves lost to machines
Paint her face I lay
All alone
I swept left
In her debt
Eyes wet
I come set
Not before
I swear we've met
My blood let
Stuck on your track
But will I ever be your summer pet
I wish you'd turn around
Would you even grasp what I've found
Bright lights never the less left me in a blanket sea by myself
I feel a way you'll come around
Gifted space means nothing now
I fall asleep just to leave reality
Are you listening
Waves lost to machines
Paint her face I lay
All alone
I swept left
In her debt
Eyes wet
I come set
Not before
I swear we've met
My blood let
Stuck on your track
But will I ever be your summer pet
Are you listening
Waves lost to machines
Paint her face I lay
All alone
I swept left
In her debt
Eyes wet
I come set
Not before
I swear we've met
My blood let
Stuck on your track
But will I ever be your summer pet
Gateway I filter feed
Would you look at me
Bedroom eyes behind a screen
Steal you away I'd be petrified
To closed minds I'm incel-like
A bright wife to my right
Never-mind it's my spit that shines
Are you listening
Waves lost to machines
Paint her face I lay
All alone
I swept left
In her debt
Eyes wet
I come set
Not before
I swear we've met
My blood let
Stuck on your track
But will I ever be your summer pet
I wish you'd turn around
Would you even grasp what I've found
Bright lights never the less left me in a blanket sea by myself
I feel a way you'll come around
Gifted space means nothing now
I fall asleep just to leave reality
Are you listening
Waves lost to machines
Paint her face I lay
All alone
I swept left
In her debt
Eyes wet
I come set
Not before
I swear we've met
My blood let
Stuck on your track
But will I ever be your summer pet
Are you listening
Waves lost to machines
Paint her face I lay
All alone
I swept left
In her debt
Eyes wet
I come set
Not before
I swear we've met
My blood let
Stuck on your track
But will I ever be your summer pet
Credits
Writer(s): Maxx Turner
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