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Cody at Wendy's (White Girl Anthem) 2 by Owen

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Cody at Wendy's (White Girl Anthem) 2

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of your favorite covers.
The door jingles, I push through downtown, slow parade.
Red curls and a name tag pinned, where frost meets fries and lemonade.
Cody's leaning, wiping counters, caught me staring with a half grin.
The way he talks that captures right, like he's hiding secrets in the wind.
I tell myself, it's nothing, just a face in a sleepless town.
But the ketchup stains on his shirt, feel like the pulse I found.
Cody at wet knees, flipping dreams under fluorescent glow.
Lost in the sizzle of a grill where I don't even need to know.
Your smile spills like soda, sweet and a little bit warm.
Cody at wet knees, caught me chasing that glance once, twice, then a while.
I swing by on hazy afternoons, just to hear the register song.
He counts with those careless hands, each dollar bill feels like it's gone wrong.
There's a map of moments on the walls, advertisements in faded tones.
I map out where I'll be some days, hoping Cody's still alone.
Under a flickering light, his laugh breaks the stalence whole.
Like a beat I wanna follow, to stories waiting to be told.
Cody at wet knees, flipping dreams under fluorescent glow.
Lost in the sizzle of a grill where I don't even need to know.
Your smile spills like soda, sweet and a little bit warm.
Cody at wet knees, caught me chasing that glance once, twice, then a while.
And maybe it's just the burgers, or the neon that paints him bold.
But every time he looks my way, the crowded world feels less cold.
I'm scribbling notes in my head, crafting lines about a boy in red.
A story tender, slightly quirky, all the pieces waiting to be said.
Cody at wet knees, flipping dreams under fluorescent glow.
Lost in the sizzle of a grill where I don't even need to know.
Your smile spills like soda, sweet and a little bit warm.
Cody at wet knees, caught me chasing that glance once, twice, then a while.
So here's to the evenings, drenched in color fizzing.
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