Looking, reluctantly
Gotta hide
Feels i got the pulse of a strobelite
Like a strobelite
Feels i got the pulse of a strobelite
Needless to say
But we'll be needing to return to
Our separate ways
There's nothing to work out
So afraid
I was held in place by
Desperation to stay
And letting us both down
Looking, reluctantly
Gotta hide
Feels i got the pulse of a strobelite
Like a strobelite
Feels i got the pulse of a strobelite