The worst year of my life |
| Twenty, twenty, you want to run away This year has come to betray Because you are its prey That this year will make you decay Twenty, twenty, oh what a horrible year Everything will come to interfere This year has become more severe No one will cheer and everyone would jeer Twenty, twenty, the virus has spoken Leaving everyone devastated and broken Does everyone feel emotion? Or are you finally in bed frozen? Twenty, twenty, the pandemic has come You are starting to feel a bit numb Your heart is trying to pump But it is too late, you are really numb Twenty, twenty, everything is closing You sob in fear, even no more transporting This year is slowing And everyone is still sobbing Twenty, twenty, this is just the beginning Is the virus winning? Just by sinning? I really want twenty twenty to start disappearing. |
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