Cruise - Capture

Pour a black coffee for one

Smoke of cigarette hits my lungs

My head aches as lips stains

From the red wine that you bring

Before we made it onto the couch

What did you expect?

When you dance with the devil

And lay in your bed

I should have known

Now the fault is my own

I’m going for a cruise

California blue, yeah

When I was, I was young

I thought I was in love

You told me everything I wanted

But it wasn’t enough

Enough

Enough

Enough

Maybe, it’s too late to let go

I get to a touch, to the thought of

Not the love

And it’s not enough

What did I expect?

I played with your heart

And you fucked with my head?

I should have known

Now the fault is my own

I’m going for a cruise

California blue, yeah

When I was, I was young

I thought I was in love

You told me everything I wanted

But it wasn’t enough

Enough

Enough

Enough

Pour a black coffee for one

Smoke of cigarette hits my lungs

My head aches as lips stains

From the red wine that you bring

Before we made it onto the couch