Sad songs

Champagne Problems by Taylor Swift

You booked the night train for a reasonSo you could sit there in this hurtBustling crowds or silent sleepersYou're not sure which is worseBecause I dropped your hand while dancingLeft you out there standingCrestfallen on the landingChampagne problemsYour mom's ring in your pocketMy picture in your walletYour heart was glass, I dropped itChampagne problemsYou told your family for a reasonYou couldn't keep it inYour sister splashed out on the bottleNow no one's celebratingDom Pérignon, you brought itNo crowd of friends applaudedYour hometown skeptics called itChampagne problemsYou had a speech, you're speechlessLove slipped beyond your reachesAnd I couldn't give a reasonChampagne problemsYour Midas touch on the Chevy doorNovember 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 friendsDon't think we'll say that word againAnd soon they'll have the nerve to deck the hallsThat we once walked throughOne for the money, two for the showI never was ready, so I watch you goSometimes you just don't know the answer'Til someone's on their knees and asks you"She would've made such a lovely brideWhat a shame she's fucked in her head, " they saidBut you'll find the real thing insteadShe'll patch up your tapestry that I shredAnd hold your hand while dancingNever leave you standingCrestfallen on the landingWith champagne problemsYour mom's ring in your pocketHer picture in your walletYou won't remember all myChampagne problemsYou won't remember all myChampagne problems