Lyrics Lights Out - Trace Cyrus

Lights Out

What’s the point if we’re just a lie?
Girl, I want you to live with me
She rocks Chanel when she’s riding her black Benz
Drunk downtown with a gang of fake friends
This girl tastes stronger than vodka
I just hate to watch ya start drifting away
She had a heart but she lost it
Every weekend on the dance floor
Let me pick up the pieces
Girl, you know I will keep it
She’s from a small town but she moved to the city
Designer clothes and all the latest fashion
This West Coast love affair
We break up then we make up then we do it again
We break up then we make up then we do it again
Please don’t call me a friend when we’re turning the lights out
Do you want this for real?
Cause I want this forever
The clear diamond turned to black
Now there’s no turning back
Are we even together?
She’s got on Saint Laurent when she hits the club
YSL shades when her vision is a blur
This girl tastes sweeter than whiskey
From the first time she kissed me
She was floating away
When you fall, I’ll pick you up
She’s from a small town but she moved to the city
Designer clothes and all the latest fashion
This West Coast love affair
We break up then we make up then we do it again
We break up then we make up then we do it again
Please don’t call me a friend when we’re turning the lights out
She’s from a small town but she moved to the city
Designer clothes and all the latest fashion
This West Coast love affair
We break up then we make up then we do it again
We break up then we make up then we do it again
Please don’t call me a friend when we’re turning the lights out
Dead rose petals fall on the ground
My heart breaks when you’re not around
Tear drops still fall from the sky
So please don’t hit me with another alibi, girl
She’s from a small town but she moved to the city
Designer clothes and all the latest fashion
This West Coast love affair
We break up then we make up then we do it again
We break up then we make up then we do it again
Please don’t call me a friend when we’re turning the lights out
She’s from a small town but she moved to the city
Designer clothes and all the latest fashion
This West Coast love affair
We break up then we make up then we do it again
We break up then we make up then we do it again
Please don’t call me a friend when we’re turning the lights out