You booked the night train for a reason
So you could sit there in this hurt
Bustling crowds or silent sleepers
You're not sure which is worse
by Sanderlei Silveira - 13/04/2023 - Tekst X
You booked the night train for a reason
So you could sit there in this hurt
Bustling crowds or silent sleepers
You're not sure which is worse
[Chorus]
Because I dropped your hand while dancing
Left you out there standing
Crestfallen on the landing
Champagne problems
Your mom's ring in your pocket
My picture in your wallet
Your heart was glass, I dropped it
Champagne problems
[Verse 2]
You told your family for a reason
You couldn't keep it in
Your sister splashed out on the bottle
Now no one's celebrating
[Chorus]
Dom Pérignon, you brought it
No crowd of friends applauded
Your hometown skeptics called it
Champagne problems
You had a speech, you're speechless
Love slipped beyond your reaches
And I couldn't give a reason
Champagne problems
[Bridge]
Your Midas touch on the Chevy door
November flush and your flannel cure
This dorm 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 watch 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 find the real thing instead
She'll patch up your tapestry that I shred
[Chorus]
And hold your hand while dancing
Never leave you standing
Crestfallen on the landing
With champagne problems
Your mom's ring in your pocket
Her picture in your wallet
You won't remember all my
Champagne problems
[Outro]
You won't remember all my
Champagne problems
Du booket natttoget av en grunn
Så du kan sitte der i dette vondt
Yrende folkemengder eller stille sviller
Du er ikke sikker på hva som er verre
[Kor]
Fordi jeg slapp hånden din mens jeg danset
Lot deg der ute stå
Crestfallen på landingen
Champagneproblemer
Morens ring i lommen
Bildet mitt i lommeboken
Hjertet ditt var glass, jeg droppet det
Champagneproblemer
[Vers 2]
Du fortalte familien din av en grunn
Du kunne ikke holde den inne
Søsteren din sprutet ut på flasken
Nå er det ingen som feirer
[Kor]
Dom Pérignon, du tok den med
Ingen folkemengder applauderte
Din hjemby skeptikere kalte det
Champagneproblemer
Du hadde en tale, du er målløs
Kjærligheten gled utover rekkevidden din
Og jeg kunne ikke gi en grunn
Champagneproblemer
[Bro]
Midas berører Chevy -døren
November Flush og din flanellkur
Denne sovesalen var en gang et galskap
Jeg laget en vits, "Vel, det er laget for meg"
Hvor eviggrønn, vår vennegruppe
Tror ikke vi vil si det ordet igjen
Og snart har de nerven til å dekke hallene
At vi en gang gikk gjennom
En for pengene, to for showet
Jeg var aldri klar, så jeg ser deg gå
Noen ganger vet du bare ikke svaret
Til noen er på knærne og spør deg
Hun ville ha laget en så nydelig brud
For synd at hun er knullet i hodet, sa de
Men du finner den virkelige tingen i stedet
Hun lapper opp billedvev som jeg makulerer
[Kor]
Og hold hånden mens du danser
Aldri la deg stå
Crestfallen på landingen
Med champagneproblemer
Morens ring i lommen
Bildet hennes i lommeboken
Du husker ikke alle mine
Champagneproblemer
[Outro]
Du husker ikke alle mine
Champagneproblemer