Broadtree - Champagne Problems paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson Champagne Problems - Broadtree




You booked the night train for a reason
So you could sit there in this hurt
Bustlin' crowds or silent sleepers
You're not sure which is worse
'Cause I dropped your hand while dancin'
Left you out there standin'
Crestfallen on the landin'
Champagne problems
Your mom's ring in your pocket
My picture in your wallet
Your heart was glass, I dropped it
Champagne problems
I told my family for a reason
I just couldn't keep it in
My sister splashed out on the bottle
Now no one's celebratin'
Dom Pérignon, I brought it
No crowd of friends applauded
My hometown skeptics called it
Champagne problems
I had a speech, I'm speechless
Love slipped beyond my reaches
And you couldn't give a reason
Champagne problems
Your Midas touch on the Chevy door
November flush and your flannel cure
"This home was once a madhouse"
I made a joke, "Well, it's made for me"
How evergreen, our group of friends
Don't think we'll say that word again
And soon they'll have the nerve to deck the halls
That we once walked through
One for the money, two for the show
I never was ready, so I watched you go
Sometimes you just don't know the answer
'Til someone's on their knees and asks you
"She would've made such a lovely bride
What a shame she's fucked in the head", they said
But you'll (I'll) find the real thing instead
She'll patch up the tapestry that you (I) shred
And hold my hand while dancing
Never leave me standing
Crestfallen on the landing
With champagne problems
Your mom's ring in your pocket
My picture in your wallet
You won't remember all my
Champagne problems
I won't remember all your...



Writer(s): Taylor A. Swift, William Bowery


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