Taylor Swift – champagne problems

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   You booked the night train for a reason, so you could sit there in this hurt
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   Bustling crowds or silent sleepers, you’re not sure which is worse

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Because I   dropped your hand while dancing,  left you out there standing
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   Crestfallen on the landing, champagne problems
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   Your mom's ring in your pocket,  my picture in your wallet
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   Your heart was glass, I dropped it, champagne problems

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   You told your family for a reason, you couldn't keep it in
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   Your sister splashed out on the bottle, now no one's celebrating

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   Dom Pérignon, you brought it,  no crowd of friends applauded
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   Your hometown skeptics called it, champagne problems
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   You had a speech, you're speechless,  love slipped beyond your reaches
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   And I couldn't give a reason, champagne problems
 
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   Your Midas touch on the Chevy door, November flush and your flannel
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 cure, ”This dorm was once a madhouse”, I made a joke, "Well, it's made for me"
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How   evergreen, our group of friends, don’t think we'll say that word
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again, and soon they'll have the nerve to deck the halls, that we once walked through

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 One for the money, two for the show, I never was ready so I watch you go
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Sometimes you just don't know the answer, ’til someone's on their knees and asks you
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"She would've made such a lovely bride, what a shame she's fucked in the head," they said
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But you'll find the real thing instead, she’ll patch up your tapestry that I shred

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   And hold your hand while dancing,  never leave you standing
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   Crestfallen on the landing,  with champagne problems
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   Your mom's ring in your pocket,  her picture in your wallet
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   You won't remember all my, champagne problems

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                 You won't remember all my, champagne problems

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