A summer
Sprawled on a fake house
Leaked light through a bleach blouse
A summer, you called it so
Undressed at your peak now
Come, call it all faked now
A summer, you soaked it up
Haunting yourself
And I painted all your cavalry
Made to rebel
Did you ache from all your bravery?
I can't feel
The dawning of it all
Was it all gone all along?
I can feel
The mauling of it all
Was it all gone all along?
I would never let it go
Be that girl if you want to
Be that girl if you wanted to
Be it all if you want to
Be that girl if it wanted you
Where’d it go?
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