Late night, missed texts you leave on read
Losing the flame before it lights
And I would've minded then
Do you feel the same now?
I shouldn't be this nonchalant
But it's the only way how
I can keep you in my arms wrong enough for me to feel this strong
To be struck, I lose
To be struck, I lose
To be struck, I lose
To be struck, I lose, but I'll wait for you
New plans out of Seattle, I'll come
To you and then we can solve all our problems
And I would've minded then
Do you feel the same now?
I shouldn't be this nonchalant
But it's the only way how
I can keep you in my arms wrong enough for me to feel this strong
To be struck, I lose
To be struck, I lose
To be struck, I lose
To be struck, I lose, but I'll wait for you
To be struck, I lose
To be struck, I lose, but I'll wait for you
To be struck, I lose
To be struck, I lose, but I'll wait for you
