Pacing room to room inside
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It seems that you can't face the pace of daily life
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Thinking out loud with no crowd to mind
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Four walls are all in which confide
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Peoples pressure, a mental tether
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A police lock pole on the wrong side of your door
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It's a social quarantine
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Retrace the stepds leading you out side
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keep running but theres just no place to hide
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Feeling too uptight to unwind
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Dread todays few moments of daylight
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It's the pressure that you wont measure
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Stuck in here alone for fear of whats in store
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it's a social quarnatine.
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Social Quarantine
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| A Global Threat |
