Pandemic Prom

If you never listened to the words
You'd be closer to the truth
Meaning is what comes to me
In dreams I'm seeing only you

Gas-masked and locked in, dance inside
Nothing's wrong, so we're up tonight
Gardens grow when the sheep are out
But who is which? Let's find out

A life of firsts, cut short soon
Doesn't matter to me if I end with you
The prom night coming, rites of passage
Hacking and coughing, ignore the message

This story's one that we know well
Selfishness paves the path to hell
The Red Death holds dominion over all
If I'm in your arms then it's okay to fall

Our faces pale and our lips turn blue
But you won't notice if I'm kissing you
We're breathing heavy now, starved of air
Our masks are off, in death we will share

A life of firsts, cut short soon
Doesn't matter to me if I end with you
The prom night coming, rites of passage
Hacking and coughing, ignore the message



Credits
Writer(s): Wyatt Porter
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