ZumaThePup1

What is the meaning of my presence on this earth full of tears and hate

ZumaThePup1

Panic on the brain, world has gone insane
          Things are starting to get heavy, mm
          I can't help but think I haven't felt this way
          Since I asked you to go steady
          Wonderin', would you be, my little quarantine?
          Or is this the way it ends?
          'Cause I told you my level of concern
          But you walked by like you never heard
          And you could bring down my level of concern
          Just need you to tell me we're alright, tell me we're okay
          Panic on the brain, Michael's gone insane
          Julie starts to make me nervous
          I don't really care what they would say
          I'm asking you to stay
          In my bunker underneath the surface
          Wonderin', would you be, my little quarantine?
          Or is this the way it ends?
          'Cause I told you my level of concern
          But you walked by like you never heard
          And you could bring down my level of concern
          Just need you to tell me we're alright, tell me we're okay, yeah