Verse 1
I haven’t left the house in weeks
What else is new?
So tired of these TV shows
Good lord, I’m blue
You see my face upon a screen
It’s not the same
That buzzing just won’t leave your ears
Are we insane?
Chorus
But now’s the time
What are we made of?
Stand your ground
I’ll give you space
And they’ll call it love
At least for now
Verse 2
Don’t hold your breath on bended knee
Or pace all night
Though fragile and quite terrified
We will survive
No need for words, I feel it too
I grieve in bed
Just pray that God has mercy on
Our blessed heads
Chorus
But now’s the time
What are we made of?
Stand your ground
I’ll give you space
And they’ll call it love
At least for now
Bridge
Six feet away
Is it enough to hold him?
Six feet away
Is it enough to hold her?
Six feet away
Is it enough to hold me?
Six feet away
That ain’t enough to hold you
Chorus
But now’s the time
What are we made of?
Stand your ground
I’ll give you space
And they’ll call it love
At least for now…