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letra de champagne - orry maine

[intro] (orry maine)

clear the voices in my brain
try to drink away the pain
poor a glass o’ champagne

[verse 1]

i know the taste of gorging yourself
filling a void with pleasure that ain’t good for your health
take one more bite or stay one more night
it ain’t even what ya like but maybe it works
i know the smell of tainting your body
all of the noise you try to drown away in somebody
drinking your soul as deep it can go
at the bottom of a bottle while you circle the floors

[verse 2]

and i know the place you go when you’re hurt
try to hide away pretending you ain’t makin’ this worse
you tell yourself you ain’t gonna lеt this change what you’re worth
as you swallow you forget whatеver change you disperse
now your friends’ thinkin’ you enjoy the glitz and glam
but you and your “fam” ain’t spoken since you bit off the hand
you don’t give a d-mn, you got issues they just won’t understand
[verse 3]

you think love is just a con
“i am nothin’ but a p-wn”
“i don’t wanna play along”
“give a f-ck if i belong”
sittin’ on the ottoman
eatin’ neapolitan
thinkin’ it would only
benefit the world if i was gone
now you’re spittin’ in a song
praying your break ain’t forgone
“hopin’ all the opportunity
i got don’t get withdrawn”
man i gotta just prolong
through the pandemonium
maybe take another sip
and party till the break of dawn

[chorous]

clear the voices in my brain
try to drink way the pain
pour a glass of champagne

[verse 4] (bizerk)
i been f-cked up swervin’ out my lane
baby girl i been trynna cope with pain
screamin’ f-ck love i ain’t been the same
my whole world it done switched in a day
so i pour another drink to deface
pop a pill and she goin out her brain
got the bomb in the wood f-ck a game
now ya girl wanna go out with the gang

[verse 5]

now she the one i like
that girl don’t stay the night
she just gettin’ lost in
champagne supernovas
now she the one i like
that girl my perfect type
but she just gettin’ lost in
champagne supernovas

[verse 6] (orry maine)

don’t ask me how i do it
i got even deeper issues
in the ways i get through it
don’t ask me for advice
you don’t want me to give it
‘cuz you’ll be soaking up the words of someone
sippin’ and slippin’ and trippin’ and spillin’
his problems on his bedroom floor
along with all the wasted youth he tries to ignore
d-mn, i can’t stand myself anymore
[chorus]

clear the voices in my brain
try to drink way the pain
pour a glass of champagne
clear the voices in my brain
try to drink away the pain
pour a glass of champagne

- orry maine

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