Strobe

I wanna go some where that I've never been

Let's try Heaven, I done went through Hell for you

Ain't no wishing well for you

I'm still wishing well for you

Let you tell it, you could tell our fortune

But every single time, I hear the same old story

I'm through running after

Never-ever after

Preaching what you practice

No more running backwards

You want me available

Don't cry when I'm unavailable

Them lights make you emotional

I serenade you in these strobes

You want me available

Don't cry when I'm unavailable

Them lights make you emotional

I serenade you in these strobes