Purrbot - Thanksgiving Plague lyrics

Look at us Such mistrust Quarantined and holed away Is it lack of caring? Is it lack of wanting to venture out? Is it better off just staying where you are? Is there nothing to find? Will I just get hurt? Will I burn out? Grime and gristle Carbon, black, stuck to the pan Will you burn out on me? Tired of listening Is arm's length far enough? Have you had enough? Is this d**h catching? Does it come in threes? Who will be next? Who will be left after this plague? It's Thanksgiving but we're mourning