Lyrics
How your bedroom look?
How your stepdad doing?
Tell me
Is the weather nice way out in the middle of nowhere?
I guess that's rude
It's only weather
But to be fair
Geographically speaking, I did better
Oh, let it go
And I'll let it go
You can let me know
When we can be close again
But if you call and I
Don't wanna answer my phone
It's 'cause
I'm in California
Cope with rum and cola
You're fucking around with guys who can't afford ya
Blame it on the miles
You're just in denial
I just wanna know
When the hell did love go out of style?
When the hell did love go out of style?
I just wanna know when the hell did love go out of style?
My room looks dope
I bought these LED lights
But no one knows I'm alone like pretty much every weeknight
Heard you're pregnant
That's cool I guess
But can you make your whole room glow three different shades of red?
She said just
Let it go
And I'll let it go
You can let me know
When we can be close again
But if you call and I
Don't wanna answer my phone
It's 'cause
I'm in California
Cope with rum and cola
You're fucking around with guys who can't afford ya
Blame it on the miles
You're just in denial
I just wanna know
When the hell did love go out of style?
When the hell did love go out of style?
I just wanna know when the hell did love go out of style?
I'm in California
Cope with rum and- (Cope with rum and-)
I'm in California
Cope with rum and cola
You're fucking around with guys who can't afford ya
Blame it on the miles
You're just in denial
I just wanna know
When the hell did love go out of style?
When the hell did love go out of style?
I just wanna know
When the hell did love go out of style?
