Shampain



Lay dagger dead inside a lonely bed

Trying to hide the hole inside my head

Watching the stars slide down to reach the end

The sleep is not my friend



Drinking champagne to forget yesterday

Coz I remember, the way, the way, the way

It ended the day, the day, the day, the day

That I walked away, away, away, away



Drinking champagne, made by the angel

Who goes by the name of Glittering Gabriel

Drinking champagne made of an angel's

Tears and pain, but I feel celestial



Elderly stars slide down the morning sky

Slipping away to find a place to die

I wonder when the night will reach it's end

The sleep is not my friend



Drinking champagne, meant for a wedding

Toast to the bride, a fairytale ending

Drinking champagne, a bottle to myself

Savor the taste of fabricated wealth