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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