Lights Out Songtext
von The Scenic

I get the notion my demise is coming quickly
I haven′t felt this way since I was only eighteen
And did you hear all the greats went down in airplanes?
We're going down and oh my God this is it
Captain′s on the intercom
He swears death is calling
I sold my soul for rock and roll
I never even played a guitar

And (Whoa, whoa)
We got a lot to lose and (Whoa, whoa)
This is crazy (Whoa, whoa)
We've got a lot to learn and now that you've arrived

Lights out headed for the cityscape
Descending for the afterlife
The oxygen mask falls between my legs


We′re going down in flames so quickly
My pulse is racing and I just can′t call it quits
And we're all bound for the floor
Put my knees to my head
I sold my soul for rock and roll
Nothing ever goes my way

And (Whoa, whoa)
We got a lot to lose and (Whoa, whoa)
This is crazy (Whoa, whoa)
We′ve got a lot to learn and now that you've arrived

Lights out headed for the cityscape
Descending for the afterlife
The oxygen mask falls between my legs
And I′m not ready to go out just yet
I'm laughing to myself thinking that everything is riding on the line

(Whoa, whoa)
We got a lot to lose and (Whoa, whoa)
This is crazy (Whoa, whoa)
We′ve got a lot to learn and now that you've arrived

Lights out headed for the cityscape
Descending for the afterlife
The oxygen mask falls between my legs
And I'm not saying that I want to go
I′m laughing to myself thinking that everything is riding on the line