The Hoarding 20s

I’ve
Been waiting days, I’m in the border line
Be weeks before they let me get inside, and I
Just wanna see my new baby girl
Know they’re forced to hang the sign at the door
These bills don’t pay themselves anymore, and stores
Are closing, I’ve got nowhere to turn
And I know this isn’t what you wanted
But you should call your family
And I know that times are getting hard
But they’d be harder in the Hoarding 20s
And I
Know Cashmere can feel rougher these days
Since they’ve been telling us to self-isolate, but grace
Can make us come together more anyways
Don’t think I’ll get a hospital bed
My doctor caught a cold in his chest, I’m pressed
To find someone who’s even awake
And I know this isn’t what you wanted
But you should call your family
And I know that times are getting hard
But they’d be harder in the Hoarding 20s
You’re not alone (you're not alone, you’re not alone, you’re not alone)
You’re not alone (if you feel alone)
I don’t know what you need to hear right now
School, sports, the streets are a ghost town
But the world has never been less alone
Emergency money gets thrown out
FaceTime and Discord aren’t closed down
The world has never been less alone
And I know this isn’t what you wanted
But you should call your family
And I know that times are getting hard
But they’d be hardest in the Hoarding 20s