Lee-Leet - The morning after

Empty glasses, half smoked cigarettes
All life's litter fills my soul
8 unanswered calls, 3 unknown numbers
Was it you? I wish it were...
Empty promises, smoke and mirrors
Missed intentions, false innuendos
Go round and round in my head

And then the morning after came
It bore your name, cocaine
And then the morning after sun came
It bore your name, all the same
There's nothing to gain
And everything to loose
Don't trust its flame again
You're my cocaine

Then you get home, unpack your suitcase
Turn on the TV, roll up your cigarette
She makes tea and asks no questions
She feels it coming but doesn't know when
You lie there starring at the ceiling
Watching the shades of white unfold
And go up in smoke…

And then the morning after came
It bore your name, cocaine
And then the morning after sun came
It bore your name, all the same
There's nothing to gain
And everything to loose
Don't trust its flame again
You're my cocaine

And then the morning after came
It bore your name, cocaine
And then the morning after sun came
It bore your name, all the same
There's nothing to gain
And everything to loose
Don't trust its flame again
You're my cocaine