From the recording Love for Connoisseurs
With Miles Black, Jodi Proznick, Joel Fountain, Dave Say
Lyrics
It's a time in our world unforeseen
A virus without a vaccine
With everyone glued to a screen
Quarantine, quarantine
There's no need today for caffeine
It's quite a lethargic routine
Unsure when we'll all reconvene
Quarantine, quarantine
Used to be always rushing 'round
Craving peace, to leave the crowd
Here I am, alone at long last
I want the past
I awake every day with strange dreams
And plans to make stuff squeaky clean
But nothing much comes of my schemes
Quarantine, quarantine
Used to be always rushing 'round
Craving peace, to leave the crowd
Here I am, alone at long last
I want the past
I awake every day with strange dreams
Plans to make stuff squeaky clean
But nothing much comes of my schemes
Quarantine, quarantine
Now I'll bake some bread and watch TV
That's the way of quarantine
Quarantine, quarantine