"THREE STRIKES (The Lanesborough Session)" lyrics

Oh-oh-oh-ooh-ah-oh-ooh
Mmm-mmm-mm

Been a minute since I've been in my bag
I've gotten so far detached
The 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 (head-eh)
As these three strikes hang over my head (head-eh)

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, you still got a soul

As these three strikes hang over my head (head-eh)
As these three strikes hang over my head (head-eh)
As these three strikes hang over my head
These three strikes hang over my head
As these three strikes hang over my head (head-eh)
Oh-oh-oh-oh

Three strikes and I'm out
My luck's gone out
I'll be the same again
With three strikes and out
I need time out
'Til I can feel the same again
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh (head-eh)
'Til I can feel the same again
Ooh, yeah-yeah-yeah (head-eh)

As these three strikes hang over my head (head-eh)
As these three strikes hang over my head (head-eh)
As these three strikes hang over my head (head-eh)
These three strikes hang over my head (head-eh)
As these three strikes hang over my head (head-eh)
Oh, oh-oh-oh
Yeah-heh-eh