I keep doing the same routine every day

My hometown is closed down

I don’t have much to say

I do know I can’t wait for a cure to be found

The beaches don’t open up again until May

Until then I’ll have to stand my ground

But soon I’ll be able to run to the bay

As of now all I’ve done is frowned

It’s time for everyone to pray

Close your eyes and don’t make a sound

So we can go back outside to play

We will make a rebound