[Verse 1: Dan Caplen]
The rent's late, always, but we don't talk about it
Up late, most days, living off the night before
Acting all naïve like good things come for free
Like the city's gonna make us into what we wanna be

[Chorus: Dan Caplen]
Cause we turn winters into summers
And feel one and living by the numbers
Cause you and me go through it like the others
And the highs still feel the same
And we still get drunk off flat champagne

[Post-Chorus: Dan Caplen]
Flat champagne
Flat champagne
Flat champagne
Flat cham–
We still get drunk off flat champagne

[Drop: Dan Caplen]
We still get drunk off flat champagne

[Verse 2: Ray BLK]
The boss calls, ignore, don't worry 'bout it
Just drink up, don't stop living like we do
We always find a way to land back on our feet
Cause the city's gonna make us into what we wanna be, yeah
[Chorus: Dan Caplen]
Cause we turn winters into summers
And feel one and living by the numbers
Cause you and me go through it like the others
And the highs still feel the same
And we still get drunk off flat champagne

[Drop: Dan Caplen]
And we still get drunk off flat champagne

[Bridge: Dan Caplen]
Flat champagne
Flat champagne

[Chorus: Dan Caplen]
Cause we turn winters into summers
And feel one and living by the numbers
Cause you and me go through it like the others
And the highs still feel the same
And we still get drunk off flat champagne
Cause we turn winters into summers
And feel one and living by the numbers
Cause you and me go through it like the others
And the highs still feel the same
And we still get drunk off flat champagne
[Drop: Dan Caplen]
Flat champagne
And the highs still feel the same
We still get drunk off flat champagne
Flat champagne
Flat champagne
And the highs still feel the same
We still get drunk off flat champagne