Pink Champagne Lyrics - Voyageur - Kathleen Edwards

Top it up, a white carnation. 

I borrow my mother's clutch, 

Thinking the grass could be greener, at last, 

Now that I'm all grown up. 

But expectation and idle'll be the death of me. 

In a dress to kill and a glass to fill 

I wasn't ready but I didn't fight. 

Pink champagne tastes the same. 

I don't want to feel this way. 

Looking back, it was such a dumb idea, 

Five girls in the same-colored dress. 

Book a honeymoon and find yourself thinking, 

My life is a perfect mess. 

Cause when you're far from the (?) I start feeling at home where I am 

Thinking the grass would be greener, at last, 

If I were on my own. 

Pink champagne tastes the same. 

I don't want to feel this, 

I don't want to feel this way. 

Everybody's saying, if I were you 

Cause now you're such a good judge 

When it comes to love. 

And everybody's thinking they know me and you. 

Oh, I can be cruel. 

So can you. 

Pink champagne tastes the same... 

And I don't want to feel this, 

I don't want to feel this, 

I don't want to feel this way. 

Pink champagne tastes the same... 

I don't want to feel this, 

I don't want to feel this, 

I don't want to feel this way.