Twenty-two, and confused on what to do and how to set it up Kinda drunk, sort of high She's a broken miss America Never learned how to love cuz the answers are stuck behind closed doors You can call it a night when the lights in the club don't shine no more When the lights in the club don't shine no more When the lights in the club don't shine no more
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Only dreams bout the lights So he's having trouble getting up He's convinced Only Kanye knows how to make it in America Never learned how to love cuz the answers are stuck in all of the lights all of the lights You can call it a night when the lights in the studio shine no more When the lights in the studio shine no more When the lights in the studio shine no more
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