Brite Lites

Brite Lites
I look for you in magazines
I look for you in magazines
I look for you in magazines
I'm taking off my wedding ring

I gave you everything
I gave you everything
Give me the bright lights
Give me the bright lights
Give me the bright lights
Give me the bright lights
Give me the bright lights
Give me the bright lights
I'm going back to Arbor Dean
I'm going back to Arbor Dean
I'm going back to Arbor Dean
Where when I was a beauty queen
It wasn't anything
It wasn't anything
Give me the bright lights
Give me the bright lights
Give me the bright lights
Give me the bright lights
Give me the bright lights
Give me the bright lights
I'm waving on the silver screen
I'm waving on the silver screen
I'm waving on the trampoline
I'm waving on the silver screen
The film is fading, look at me
The film is fading, look at me
The film is fading, look at me
The film is fading, look at me, look at me

Give me the bright lights
Give me the bright lights
Give me the bright lights
Give me the bright lights
Give me the bright lights
Give me the bright lights
Give me the bright lights
Give me the bright lights
Give me the bright lights
Give me the bright lights
Give me the bright lights
En la vibrante melodía de 'Brite Lites' de Lana Del Rey, la artista nos sumerge en un mundo de nostalgia y deseo. La letra se sumerge en la búsqueda del amor perdido, con referencias a revistas, donde se busca desesperadamente encontrar al ser amado...