Strobe Songtext
I take a big sip
Pull my shoulders back
Trade the blue chip
We made a blood pact As a form of love
As a form of love
As a form of love
As a form of love
It’s been a leashed year
Kept it on the rails I feel it shift gear
Pull my shoulders back
Trade the blue chip
We made a blood pact As a form of love
As a form of love
As a form of love
As a form of love
It’s been a leashed year
Kept it on the rails I feel it shift gear
Breathe in and exhale
Isn’t it wonderful
Isn’t it wonderful
Isn’t it wonderful
Because
That’s my friend on the phone
We’ve been laughing all day
That’s my dad out the front
Think we kinda look the same
She’s the one, number one
Never wanted me to change
Take a lap, cut the chicane
And we do it all again
I play it face down
It’s got two and two
I skip the headcheck
Do what I gotta do
Just leave it on the floor Just leave it on the floor
Just leave it on the floor
Infinite, it’s all riding on this
No scoping, heat seeking, we can’t miss
I’m a strobe, blinding eyes with the glow
Because
That’s my friend on the phone
We’ve been laughing all day
That’s my dad out the front
Think we kinda look the same
She’s the one, number one
Never wanted me to change
Take a lap, cut the chicane
And we do it all again
That’s my friend on the phone
We’ve been laughing all day
That’s my dad out the front
Think we kinda look the same
She’s the one, number one
So be careful what you say
Take a lap, cut the chicane
And we do it all again
Isn’t it wonderful
Isn’t it wonderful
Isn’t it wonderful
Because
That’s my friend on the phone
We’ve been laughing all day
That’s my dad out the front
Think we kinda look the same
She’s the one, number one
Never wanted me to change
Take a lap, cut the chicane
And we do it all again
I play it face down
It’s got two and two
I skip the headcheck
Do what I gotta do
Just leave it on the floor Just leave it on the floor
Just leave it on the floor
Infinite, it’s all riding on this
No scoping, heat seeking, we can’t miss
I’m a strobe, blinding eyes with the glow
Because
That’s my friend on the phone
We’ve been laughing all day
That’s my dad out the front
Think we kinda look the same
She’s the one, number one
Never wanted me to change
Take a lap, cut the chicane
And we do it all again
That’s my friend on the phone
We’ve been laughing all day
That’s my dad out the front
Think we kinda look the same
She’s the one, number one
So be careful what you say
Take a lap, cut the chicane
And we do it all again
