Quarantine

By Rekswav

Released on June 1, 2020

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[Produced by Matthewnothing]


[Chorus - Matthew]

I don’t wanna stay inside

(No, I don’t)

Why can’t I peek out at night

(Past curfew)

I don’t wanna start a riot

(Might have to)

Quarantined until I die

(A morbid view)

These words are slipping from my mouth

Don’t point at me when I walk out now


[Verse 1 - Chu]

I wanna be at peace in my own mind

I can’t if it’s confined

(That’s not fine)

Listen to me when I speak

I won’t stand down by your feet

You can’t require me

I'm not asking too much

(It’s not too much)


[Bridge - Matthew]

Let me chill like yesterday

When me and the boys went out to race

Riding in our foreign

When we cruising, moving down the lane

(Huh)

We was chilling and raving

Like it’s our last day

I be riding for the homies

Even when in last place


[Chorus - Matthew]

I don’t wanna stay inside

(No, I don’t)

Why can’t I peek out at night

(Past curfew)

I don’t wanna start a riot

(Might have to)

Quarantined until I die

(A morbid view)

These words are slipping from my mouth

Don’t point at me when I walk out now


[Chorus - Matthew]

I don’t wanna stay inside

(No, I don’t)

Why can’t I peek out at night

(Past curfew)

I don’t wanna start a riot

(Might have to)

Quarantined until I die

(A morbid view)

These words are slipping from my mouth

Don’t point at me when I walk out now


[Verse 2 - Chu]

I’ll admire from a distance

Soon we’ll retire from this nonsense

Move aside, lonely eyes

Whatcha lookin' at?

Locked inside, quarantined

Got a few days left

More like months, lesser days

Nothing to lose anyways

6 feet might not be a problem

But it’s hard when your over seas

You’re always busy doing your own thing

The question is do you have time for me

(Do you have time for me)

(During quarantine)

(Do you have time for me)

(Then can we meet up soon?)


[Chorus - Matthew]

I don’t wanna stay inside

(No, I don’t)

Why can’t I peek out at night

(Past curfew)

I don’t wanna start a riot

(Might have to)

Quarantined until I die

(A morbid view)

These words are slipping from my mouth

Don’t point at me when I walk out now