Life

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

She wrote it on the bathroom wall

In her favorite shade of lipstick

L-I-F-E

She wrote it on the bathroom wall

In her favorite shade of lipstick

L-I-F-E

L-I-F-E

L-I-F-E

Oh, oh she's just trying to figure out

L-I-F-E

L-I-F-E

Oh oh we're just trying to figure out

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

She wrote it on the bathroom wall

In her favorite shade of lipstick

L-I-F-E

She wrote it on the bathroom wall

In her favorite shade of lipstick

L-I-F-E

L-I-F-E

L-I-F-E

Oh, oh she's just trying to figure out

L-I-F-E

L-I-F-E

Oh oh we're just trying to figure out

L-I-F-E

L-I-F-E

Oh oh she's just trying to figure out

L-I-F-E

L-I-F-E

Oh oh we're just trying to figure out

She wrote it on the bathroom wall

In her favorite shade of lipstick

L-I-F-E

She wrote it on the bathroom wall

In her favorite shade of lipstick

L-I-F-E

L-I-F-E

L-I-F-E

Oh, oh she's just trying to figure out

L-I-F-E

L-I-F-E

Oh oh I'm just trying to figure out

yeah