Your flattery makes me feel vain
after I stop smiling, I still feel the same pain
that’s why I sit here and enjoy this champagne
I’m getting tipsy, I feel it in my veins
sober soul, drunken pain, I’m not really sure what emotion to process through my brain
I feel an electric wave go down my spine
one more sip, there was one, now I see two lines
now I see right through your lies
it’s funny how time flies, for a long time you lied while you stared into my eyes
I should get a dummy prize because I never realized
I was so unwise, you knew that and you still hypnotized me
your vibe I had already memorized
it was too late, I was mesmerized
sipping this champagne, thinking about all that pain, what a drain
my sight is full of color but when I think about you it goes plain
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