On the Zooms

You've been watching your TV You've been hoping that you'll see Something to change your mind You've been hanging on the Zooms Calling in in from your empty room And lookin to finally be seen You don't want to be named You don't want to be erased Erased You've been trading day for night You've been canceling all your flights and Hoping to fly in your dreams You've been shopping for the masks A different one for every task Including hiding from me You don't want to be named You don't want to be arranged Arranged Arranged You've been looking at your blood To see if you got it or if you should Just expose yourself You've been out there on your bike Trying to ride right through this night but Some things can't be left behind You don't want to be named You don't want to be arranged You don't want to be erased Erased Erased Oooooh