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Only a couple of months locked in That feels like an eternal sin Sat alone staring at four walls I need some company just to talk Remember the the things we took for granted Like day trips to hemel Hempstead Meeting friends for a quick tea And an evening in the bar with a double whisky Mothers meeting at school gates Sharing gossip of late Visiting mother for a cwtch and chat Saturday footy with the chaps Cinema dates with loved ones And simply just having fun Can't go shopping for shoes and clothes Ooo I could murder a mcflurry orio Most of all is our life and health A cough or touch could send you to hell Never worried about keeping a certain lenth Not knowing if this is gonna end Society will never be the same No need to point and blame Follow the rules thats layered out And hopefully we'll ride this out Not knowing what the future has in store We cannot take things for granted anymore

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