Triple Laser

Upbeat reggae groove driven by syncopated rhythm guitar, warm basslines, and punchy offbeat piano stabs, Drums lock a laid-back one-drop pattern, complemented by bright horns, subtle percussion, and airy organ swells, The bridge adds call-and-response vocals and a dub-inspired echo effect

V4.5-ALL

[Verse 1] They see her in the sky at dawn Shades on Landing lights like a crown Then spot her at the harbor Same day Laughing at the wheel Cutting through spray Neighbors swear they just caught her uptown Yellow cab Tangled hair Windows down Whispers in the café Counting “One Two Three” under their breath Doubting [Chorus] They call her Triple Laser Think she’s got two twins in reserve But it’s just her Blazing Living more life than they deserve Pilot Captain Driver Same wild grin in every frame They call her Triple Laser One girl Three times the name [Verse 2] Airport badge on the boat deck rail Taxi keys in the cockpit tray Lipstick mark on the pier at noon Same color on the runway gate Photos on phones “that’s gotta be fake” Arguing over freckles Over fate She shrugs Fuels up Hits “start” again Collecting all their rumors like a game [Chorus] They call her Triple Laser Think she’s got two twins in reserve But it’s just her Blazing Living more life than they deserve Pilot Captain Driver Same wild grin in every frame They call her Triple Laser One girl Three times the name [Bridge] “Maybe she’s got sisters” (they say) Copy-paste faces in the same bouquet She just laughs Lets them believe While she draws new routes in the sleeves [Chorus] They call her Triple Laser Think she’s got two twins in reserve But it’s just her Blazing Living more life than they deserve Pilot Captain Driver Same wild grin in every frame They call her Triple Laser One girl Three times the name

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