Purple tints and faded light, inferiority at night Make believe some smiles and laughs to get the winning photographs We all know life’s not what it seems but jealousy of coloured screens is breeding irrationality So you give them what you think they wanna see So we fight fire with fire again, romanticised rebellion So hypocritical we know, just another way to show That your life’s as interesting as mine, we’ve all got money friends and time You know it’s fake and so do I, so why you lie? Oh you caught me taking a walk in the rain, Don’t need worldly possessions, my blessings are lessons, but I wear new clothes everyday And my body is my temple but I drink vodka for the pain, whoops I mean champagne, Is that mundane? I only drink champagne And it doesn’t matter where I’ve been, I didn’t go if you’ve not seen I went with perfect skin and hair or so you’d think from what I share I’m sorry I’m perpetuating all the things I hate, don’t judge, I know you do the same! What a stupid game! Oh you caught me taking a walk in the rain, Don’t need worldly possessions, my blessings are lessons, but I wear new clothes everyday And my body is my temple but I drink vodka for the pain, whoops I mean champagne, Is that mundane? I only drink champagne Sitting in a white dress, singing in a field that giving me a grass rash all over my aaaaaask the question Am I suggesting that is how to write a song? And I believe in positivity but spreading it politically can dampen creativity that breeds in negativity And you feel like a failure when you’re not as happy as they ‘say’ they are So you download an app to make you thinner, a winner, you’ll like Kylie Jenner Then a friend’s jealous and down, downloads and the cycle goes around We hate it, berate it, but it’s hard to break it, they all fake it! So why can’t we? Don’t ask me Cause it’s nothing new to fake a smile with lipstick and veneers Humanity’s been doing this for thousands of years Oh you caught me, I don’t have a clue how we win You’d think by writing a new song, I’d have a solution Not just a confession of my sins Well the moral of the story is there is you look deep within I think it’s clear and plain what I’ve been saying Is I only drink champagne Oh you caught me taking a walk in the rain, Don’t need worldly possessions, my blessings are lessons, but I wear new clothes everyday And my body is my temple but I drink vodka for the pain, whoops I mean champagne, Is that mundane? My bad, I only drink champagne And tinder’s just a game to boost my ego when I feel low Scroll through Instagram for hours and check for more likes in the shower Cause I’ll probably take it down in about 40 minutes if it’s not got at least a hundred likes already, I know, it’s sad. My bad. I only drink champagne.