Flat Champagne - Dan Caplen, Jaded, RAY BLK

The rent’s late, always, but we don’t talk about it

Up late, most days, living off the night before

Acting all naïve like good things come for free

Like the city’s gonna make us into what we wanna be

Cause we turn winters into summers

And feel one, ain’t living by the numbers

Cause you and me go through it like the others

And the highs still feel the same

And we still get drunk off flat champagne

Flat champagne

Flat champagne

The boss calls, ignore, don’t worry 'bout it

Just drink up, don’t stop living like we do

We always find a way to land back on our feet

Cause the city’s gonna make us into what we wanna be

Cause we turn winters into summers

And feel one, ain’t living by the numbers

Cause you and me go through it like the others

And the highs still feel the same

And we still get drunk off flat champagne

Flat champagne

Flat champagne

I know, I know we’ll find a way

And don’t look back on yesterday

We always seem to find a way

You know that ghosts favor the brave

Flat champagne

Flat champagne

Cause we turn winters into summers

And feel one, ain’t living by the numbers

Cause you and me go through it like the others

And the highs still feel the same

And we still get drunk off flat champagne

Cause we turn winters into summers

And feel one, ain’t living by the numbers

Cause you and me go through it like the others

And the highs still feel the same

And we still get drunk off flat champagne

Flat champagne

Flat champagne

Flat champagne

Flat champagne

Flat champagne

Flat champagne