Laid back in bed inside a lonely bed Trying to hide the hole inside my head Watching the stars slide down to reach the end The sleep is not my friend
Drinking champagne to forget yesterday Coz I remember, the way, the way, the way It ended that day, the day, the day, the day That I walked away, away, away, away
Drinking champagne, made by the angel Who goes by the name of Glitter and Gabriel Drinking champagne made all the angels Tears and pain, but I feel celestial
Elderly stars slide down the morning sky Slipping away to find a place to die I wonder when the night will reach it's end The sleep is not my friend
Drinking champagne, meant for a wedding Toast to the bride, a very sad ending Drinking champagne, a bottle to myself Savor the taste of fabricated wealth
Drinking champagne, made by the angel Who goes by the name of Glitter and Gabriel Drinking champagne made all the angels Tears and pain, but I feel celestial (x3)
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