Love letter from this quarantine
The world stopped turning with this shit we called Covid 19

All days, they just look the same
A boring video that looks stuck on a single frame

Gotta work from the kitchen chair
No one cares 'bout my dirty curly messy hair

Sharp dressed from the waist up
But below I'm naked like Donald Duck

Alright, I'm surfing this high tide
Hold tight to all the things that make me feel alive

It really feels like the time froze
And yeah, I know, I'm gonna watch so many TV shows

That's what all my IG stories are about

Greetings from Venice Beach
But take it easy, that is just my balcony

I've been singing so loud
That my neighborhood now's become my new crowd

Alright, I'm surfing this high tide
Hold tight to all the things that make me feel alive
Alright, I'm surfing this high tide
Hold tight to all the things that make me feel alive

I'm surfin' this high tide
I'm surfin' this high tide
I'm surfin' this high tide
I'm surfin' this high tide

Alright, I'm surfing this high tide
Hold tight to all the things that make me feel alive
Alright, I'm surfing this high tide
Hold tight to all the things that make me feel alive