Pink Champagne

This isn't the first time I let something perfect slip away
And I had my hopes set high, that maybe you would stay
It's not even morning, and you're the only thing I miss
Tell me now, my darling, how we came to this?
So oblivious to the damage, so blind to all the hurt
I need to stop taking advantage of trying to make things work

I've had a lot to drink
It makes me overthink
But I still miss you
I still miss you
You're holding me to all my sins
Till we go through it again
But I still miss you
I still miss you

No calls or texts from you in the middle of the night
I'm not worried at all, but I fake like I'm alright
I'm 22 and searching for love, like we never got left behind
Every time I think of you, I start to lose my mind
It's killing me that you want me, but you love somebody new
I can't begin to fathom that what you said was true
So I pour myself a glass of pink champagne
And I call you drunk once again, but it doesn't ease the pain

I've had a lot to drink
It makes me overthink
But I still miss you
I still miss you
You're holding me to all my sins
Till we go through it again
But I still miss you
I still miss you



Credits
Writer(s): Chance Pecot
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