Isolation Blues

It's the sound of the sleet
All the canned food you'll eat
That old vice you'll abuse
Isolation blues

It's the look on your face
When your paycheck's erased
It's the war of the news
Got you all confused

We all want the same thing
To be safe, to be free
What a catch 22

Isolation blues
Isolation blues
Isolation blues

It's the sweat in their gloves
From the frontlines with love
You thought dancing alone
Was isolation blues?

But there are some who's last goodbyes
Had to come through a phone
Put yourself in their shoes

Isolation blues
Isolation blues
Isolation blues



Credits
Writer(s): William Fox
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