Sometimes you think its okay Other times its just not the same Might seem like you're in the clear But really there's nothing here I'll walk to dairy queen when I know I should A little hut in Hamilton made of wood Just a small vanilla cone to set my mind at ease If life becomes so mundane I could at least take a walk through the trees Wuhan was the birthplace of this dismal affair And now you have to wear a mask so you can breathe your air They say the first waves almost done the seconds yet to come And protests just continue As the public and the people such their thumbs I'll walk to dairy queen only if absolutely necessary A little hut in Hamilton made of wood Just a small vanilla cone to set my mind at ease If life becomes so mundane I could at least take a walk through the trees