THREE STRIKES (The Lanesborough Session) [feat. BAELY]

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