Three Strikes
π΅ 1365 characters
β±οΈ 3:10 duration
π ID: 14413623
π Lyrics
I'm drawing circles around the pages
'Cause nothing else is coming out
I write my name down in all the spaces
And then I tear it out
Oh, I think I'm about to lose my mind
Every time I try
To pull myself back to the light
End up where the sun don't shine
Three strikes, and I'm on my way again
Will I get it right?
I'm holding on without a sign
Lost sight of the finish line
Three strikes, and I'm on my way again
Three strikes, and I'm on my way again
I pull my hood up over my shoulders
Oh, it's getting colder now
My friends keep calling, but I'm underwater
And I can't make a sound
Oh, I think I'm about to lose my mind
Every time I try
To pull myself back to the light
End up where thΠ΅ sun don't shine
Three strikes, and I'm on my way again
Will I get it right?
I'm holding on without a sign
Lost sight of thΠ΅ finish line
Three strikes, and I'm on my way again
Three strikes, and I'm on my way again
Three strikes, and I'm on my way
Out of the darkness, I'm pulling me out
I'm picking myself up off of the ground
Out of the darkness, I'm pulling me out
I'm picking myself up off of the ground
Every time I try
To pull myself back to the light
End up where the sun don't shine
Three strikes, and I'm on my way again
Will I get it right?
I'm holding on without a sign
Lost sight of the finish line
Three strikes, and I'm on my way again
LITUARS HUARA
'Cause nothing else is coming out
I write my name down in all the spaces
And then I tear it out
Oh, I think I'm about to lose my mind
Every time I try
To pull myself back to the light
End up where the sun don't shine
Three strikes, and I'm on my way again
Will I get it right?
I'm holding on without a sign
Lost sight of the finish line
Three strikes, and I'm on my way again
Three strikes, and I'm on my way again
I pull my hood up over my shoulders
Oh, it's getting colder now
My friends keep calling, but I'm underwater
And I can't make a sound
Oh, I think I'm about to lose my mind
Every time I try
To pull myself back to the light
End up where thΠ΅ sun don't shine
Three strikes, and I'm on my way again
Will I get it right?
I'm holding on without a sign
Lost sight of thΠ΅ finish line
Three strikes, and I'm on my way again
Three strikes, and I'm on my way again
Three strikes, and I'm on my way
Out of the darkness, I'm pulling me out
I'm picking myself up off of the ground
Out of the darkness, I'm pulling me out
I'm picking myself up off of the ground
Every time I try
To pull myself back to the light
End up where the sun don't shine
Three strikes, and I'm on my way again
Will I get it right?
I'm holding on without a sign
Lost sight of the finish line
Three strikes, and I'm on my way again
LITUARS HUARA