It's cocaine and quarantine, there's no more you and me. Even though it was all I could see, you came out and blindsided me. There's no need for me anymore, as my skin skid across the floor. There's no remedy for all these memories, it's the only thing I can think of in quarantine. If it were me, it's just be you and me. I'm in disbelief that he could sweep you, off your feet, right in front of me. How couldn't I see that you're grip was loosening, falling down and forgetting to grab me.
This came out of nowhere and I was just stringing along the lines as it went, kinda fun. I sang it with a tune in my head which helped.
