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