Champagne, pictures and Caviar
Is that really who you are
Or is it really something you need to believe?
Late nights spent in deserted bars
Meeting people who think they're gods
Living the life that one day their face may be seen
A drowning man clutches many straws
Hoping keys open many doors
With the thought it's better to give than receive yea
Playing songs that are never heard
Just reaching out for a kindly word
But more times than not he'll feel deceived
Footprints left in the sands of time
Creating things written in their mind
Living out your days staring at a screen
Reaching out not to feel alone
Thinking everyone else has grown
But is this really what it means
A drowning man clutches many straws
Hoping keys open many doors
With the thought it's better to give than receive yea
Playing songs that are never heard
Just reaching out for a kindly word
But more times than not he'll feel deceived
Champagne, pictures and Caviar
Is that really who you are
Trevor Bartle - Champagne Pictures and Caviar Lyrics
Trevor Bartle - Champagne Pictures and Caviar Lyrics
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Champagne, pictures and Caviar
Is that really who you are
Or is it really something you need to believe?
Late nights spent in deserted bars
Meeting people who think they're gods
Living the life that one day their face may be seen
A drowning man clutches many straws
Hoping keys open many doors
With the thought it's better to give than receive yea
Playing songs that are never heard
Just reaching out for a kindly word
But more times than not he'll feel deceived
Footprints left in the sands of time
Creating things written in their mind
Living out your days staring at a screen
Reaching out not to feel alone
Thinking everyone else has grown
But is this really what it means
A drowning man clutches many straws
Hoping keys open many doors
With the thought it's better to give than receive yea
Playing songs that are never heard
Just reaching out for a kindly word
But more times than not he'll feel deceived
Champagne, pictures and Caviar
Is that really who you are
Is that really who you are
Or is it really something you need to believe?
Late nights spent in deserted bars
Meeting people who think they're gods
Living the life that one day their face may be seen
A drowning man clutches many straws
Hoping keys open many doors
With the thought it's better to give than receive yea
Playing songs that are never heard
Just reaching out for a kindly word
But more times than not he'll feel deceived
Footprints left in the sands of time
Creating things written in their mind
Living out your days staring at a screen
Reaching out not to feel alone
Thinking everyone else has grown
But is this really what it means
A drowning man clutches many straws
Hoping keys open many doors
With the thought it's better to give than receive yea
Playing songs that are never heard
Just reaching out for a kindly word
But more times than not he'll feel deceived
Champagne, pictures and Caviar
Is that really who you are
Writer: Trevor Bartle
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid