Is this real life?
it should be home sweet, you know the rest
instead it's bitter
This is where the heart is supposed to be
mine is elsewhere
everywhere else in fact
Who's behind this evil plan
to keep us trapped, sheltered in place
I'm angry, they're angry, we're angry
I want to go out there and be myself
now I have to mask that
interactions with other people, so weird
Everyone second guessing everyone
he has it, she has it, they have it!
This can't be life