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 … Continue reading 𝓢𝓲𝓹𝓹𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓒𝓱𝓪𝓶𝓹𝓪𝓰𝓷𝓮