Christina Anna

I'm sitting here in Kilty, I'm drinking whiskey

the last remaining bottle that I could find

can't even call my friends 'cause it's too risky

and there's a certain little virus that's on my mind.

behind my brave face, I feel my mask is slipping

a strange feeling that my neighbours they are unkind

and I feel like I am on the verge of flipping

and there's a certain little virus that's on my mind

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Don't even want to think about tomorrow

radio's the only friend that I can find.

If we ain’t got no future must we, leave our past behind

'cause there's a certain little virus that's on, my mind.

Inside my head I hear a deafening silence

how could I be so deluded and so blind

makes me feel like I could do domestic violence

cause that's a certain little virus that's on my mind

and I feel like I am tired of this existence 

how could I be so deluded and so blind

yet I cling to it with my dogged persistence 

and there's a certain little virus that's on my mind.