COVID Blues Comeback Lyrics

So you say that you're feeling like hell

And you lost your smell

And the whole damn state of the world

Has you listening for the round ending bell

It's got you feeling like you're alone

And like you want to walk and smoke a bone

And wander out to the wilderness

Where no one will bear witness

To the tears falling out of your eyes

And the attitude that you despise

Your strength has always been positivity

Not this goddamn mental misery

No one's here to guide you back

So fucking do it yourself

Take that feeling sorry feeling

And put it back on the shelf

Your bootstraps are your own to pull up

It's your choice if you give up

It's time to get back in the saddle

In the saddle again

This world ain't made to beat you

It's made to frame your tale

So don't let the bad times beat you

Just let them frame your tale

Pretty soon you won't be feeling like hell

And you'll find your smell

And the state of the ever-changing world

Will be the story you tell