Third Strike - Iris

I keep doing what I do

Think of all it puts you through

It’s here sudden like

Here I am third strike

Take from me all that’s untrue

I commend my spirit too

It’s here sudden like

Here I am third strike

Say goodbye to all that was

An ocean breeze, a lover’s touch

It’s here sudden like

Here I am third strike

There must have been warning sirens

On the day I was born

Or a twisted game in the way I was formed

Still the sirens sound

And I’m born to silence them

See the stars so splendid

Their lights bleed into one

Too bright to focus on

Into this world I’ve come

And from this world I’ve gone

I’m gone