Spring time
Deaths climb
In the Empire State
I took my
Mask off
To kiss you goodnight
The fever
Now growing
Has us indoors
The machine
That’s pumping
What we have in store
I .....never want to go
Never want to go outside
I never want to go
Never want to go outside
The screen door
Is no more
You cannot see in
Your bare hands
Your soft lips
Now a mortal sin
While Walking
When Taking
Crossing empty streets
Remember
December
When you could touch me
Now
I .....never want to go
Never want to go outside
I never want to go
Never want to go outside
Will I ever want to go outside
Again, again