I swung by the store hoping you might be there
Thinking I had some time maybe we could share
While the hygiene and quarantine puts us in a bind
I know I'm not the only one to try to get you off his mind
And it's been a while, but when we're together it sure feels nice
If I could send a little joy your way, I'd send it same day
To your carved out paradise
We looked out the twenty-second floor window
Searching for ice cream lost somewhere down below
While the hygiene and quarantine hangs us by a thread
I know I'm not the first one to try and get you out of my head
And it's been a while, but when we're together it feels so nice
If I could send a little joy your way, I'd send it same day
To your carved out paradise
If you'd open up your walls, I'd not knock them down
Just sit and talk, and get lost in the sweet sound
It's not infatuation, just a recognition
That life's a little funner with you around
Some no-name place, on a side street, sitting there
Trying hard to find an approach amongst the stares
But now with the hygiene and quarantine and social strain
I won't be the last one to try and get you off his brain
I rarely see you, but when I do, it sure feels nice
If I could send a little joy your way, I'd send it same day
To your carved out paradise