Love letter from this quarantine The world stopped turning with this shit we called Covid 19 All days, they just look the same A boring video that looks stuck on a single frame Gotta work from the kitchen chair No one cares 'bout my dirty curly messy hair Sharp dressed from the waist up But below I'm naked like Donald Duck Alright, I'm surfing this high tide Hold tight to all the things that make me feel alive It really feels like the time froze And yeah, I know, I'm gonna watch so many TV shows That's what all my IG stories are about Greetings from Venice Beach But take it easy, that is just my balcony I've been singing so loud That my neighborhood now's become my new crowd Alright, I'm surfing this high tide Hold tight to all the things that make me feel alive Alright, I'm surfing this high tide Hold tight to all the things that make me feel alive I'm surfin' this high tide I'm surfin' this high tide I'm surfin' this high tide I'm surfin' this high tide Alright, I'm surfing this high tide Hold tight to all the things that make me feel alive Alright, I'm surfing this high tide Hold tight to all the things that make me feel alive