HONNE
Mm-mm-mm
Yeah, turn me up
Oh-oh-oh
Hmm-hey-hmm
Been a minute since I've been in my bag
I've gotten so far detached
Summer's gotten darker than the last
But it's fucked being sad
When you're in it, man this life hits you fast
But I'm learning how to deal
With the weight of the world on your lap
Gotta pinch yourself to make sure it's real
As these three strikes hang over my head
As these three strikes hang over my head
Been a minute since I've walked out alone
Keeping my head in my phone
Stuck in my room, I feel safe on my own
And uncomfortable at the same time
They say that the pain comes and goes
And so once it explodes, you'd better hold on
To the love that you know
‘Cause you still got, you still got your soul
As these three strikes hang over my head
As these three strikes hang over my head
(These three strikes hang over my head)
As these three strikes hang over my head
As these three strikes hang over my head (h-head)
Three strikes and I'm out
My light's gone out
I won't be the same again
Three strikes and I'm out
I need time out
'Til I can feel sane again
As these three strikes hang over my head
As these three strikes hang over my head
(These three strikes hang over my head)
As these three strikes hang over my head
As these three strikes hang over my head (h-head)