Prosecco
You might say you're not
You might think you're not
But how would you know
You've never known any different
You've been living this life
Yet you're living off lives
So look alone through your eyes
You're looking down and not around you
'Cause it's all silver lined and golden
All this judgement that you're holding
Onto my thoughts you've muddied up
Like some contempting kind of drug
My mind's been laced with uncut diamonds
And it's not for want of trying
To be more than what I am
But I see it and why would I ever want to be more
You might say it's gone
You might think I'm wrong
But how would I know
I've never known any different
We live these divides
Different halves of different sides
With capital corrupted minds
So it's no wonder I don't get you
'Cause it's all silver lined and golden
All this judgement that you're holding
Onto my thoughts you've muddied up
Like some contempting kind of drug
My mind's been laced with uncut diamonds
And it's not for want of trying
To be more than what I am
But I see it, I don't drink your prosecco
Why won't you let go
Why can't you let go
No no I don't
I don't drink your prosecco
You might think you're not
But how would you know
You've never known any different
You've been living this life
Yet you're living off lives
So look alone through your eyes
You're looking down and not around you
'Cause it's all silver lined and golden
All this judgement that you're holding
Onto my thoughts you've muddied up
Like some contempting kind of drug
My mind's been laced with uncut diamonds
And it's not for want of trying
To be more than what I am
But I see it and why would I ever want to be more
You might say it's gone
You might think I'm wrong
But how would I know
I've never known any different
We live these divides
Different halves of different sides
With capital corrupted minds
So it's no wonder I don't get you
'Cause it's all silver lined and golden
All this judgement that you're holding
Onto my thoughts you've muddied up
Like some contempting kind of drug
My mind's been laced with uncut diamonds
And it's not for want of trying
To be more than what I am
But I see it, I don't drink your prosecco
Why won't you let go
Why can't you let go
No no I don't
I don't drink your prosecco
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Writer(s): Samson Wheller
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