20 knots with a bottle of blue
Draped over the bow
Choking on French perfume
Trampled by diamond shoes
Wine fountains red and white
Ice sculptures, neon lights
On the water, it's quite a night
And quite a view
Golden sails, cold Black Sea
Party on without me
Call off security
I'll go quietly
Help me unlace my leaden shoes
Salt water's turning into my muse
No apologies
I'll go quietly

♪
Guess I cried your name too late
Drowned out by 808's
Guess I could've picked a better time
To let you know that
I'm hurting, I'm struggling
While you're laughing and partying
And all the happiness you flaunt
Is sending me overboard
Golden sails, cold Black Sea
Party on without me
Call off security
I'll go quietly
Help me unlace my leaden shoes
Salt water's turning into my muse
No apologies
I'll go quietly
♪
Oh, the summer breeze (over I go)
The pressure to please (the undertow)
And you turn your back (like a good times friend)
You knew I'd sink your ship (with the wave of a hand)
So I tread (under your starry eyes)
Wonderin' how long (before you realise)
That the only reason (that you're up in the air)
Is 'cause this all times friend was always there
Golden sails, cold Black Sea
Party on without me
Call off security
I'll go quietly
Help me unlace my leaden shoes
Salt water's turning into my muse
No apologies
I'll go quietly