Champagne for the Pain

Late nights, waiting
Empty, fading
I want you again,
I want to again
I’m far from sober
Won’t hold me over
I can pretend,
I can pretend
If I get this just right
I could lay here all night
Is it too much?
One cup,
Tryna fill up
The spaces you left in me
I got all these, brand new addictions
I’m bound to,
I’m bound to
Anything that, stops me from thinking
About you,
About you
I got champagne for the pain,
Blackout all the memories
Runnin' through my veins,
I don’t really wanna feel anything
Tryin' to escape,
I’m my only enemy
Drinks up, keep 'em laced
I don’t really wanna feel anything
I don’t really wanna feel anything