Quentin Quarantino (Countdown)

I’m stuck in quarantine with nothing else but my
DVD player and my Hulu plus subscript
Shins are splinting from all of the fucking hiking I’ve been doing I’m stuck
inside
I’m stuck in fear
Get me out of here
I’m stuck in quarantine with nothing else but
New orders and restrictions that keep me from holding on to your
Hands are splitting from all of the fucking washing I’ve been doing my hands
are Numb
I don’t feel a thing
I can’t feel a thing
You feel all of this too
It’s not just me
This year is just so confusing
I’m only 18
If only this could end tomorrow
I’d never take going out for coffee for granted again
If only I could kiss you tomorrow
And share some time with all my closest friends…
I’d be so grateful
So grateful
Tomorrow
And it could be a lot worse
We could live in some other place
I heard New York got their 25,000th case
So we should all sing!