Strata - Champagne lyrics

Can't wait to fall asleep I'll never truly call this living I think that life's the only game nobody ever seems to win You hold yourself above the highest And the center of my head I crawl what's left, I won't mind.... Champagne... Take me home.... Champagne... Take me home And wither away... And wither away Someone's kissin' you Like it really means something Somewhere, someone's shaking your hand In the backseat of a limousine Champagne... Take me home.... Champagne... Take me home And wither away... And wither away