Lyrics Strike - Ctznshp

Strike

I was freaking out
When I read the note you left
It said that I had mutinied on myself
The flowers you threw out were my way of saying
I’m sorry for taking all the good times for granted
I guess you’d left a long time before I even knew you were
Gone
I miss the fun
Of wrecking a good day
Misquoting films and never giving in
Drinking spritzers on summer nights out on the fire escapes
They’re just last chances for us to get away
The cloth that I wear have suddenly come
Back into style
Strike
You should stop racing
It won’t make you great
Nobody will know
If you’re a little late
The nights are so full of dangerous things
The best people that I know
Keep making the worst mistakes
The money I made
It just kind of slipped away
Strike
You should stop racing
It won’t make you great
Nobody will know
If you’re a little late
You should stop racing
It won’t make you great
Nobody will know
If you’re a little late
You should stop racing
It won’t make you great
Nobody will know
If you’re a little late