Captain's Cabin
Shout-out to the fucking bartender Andre
Let me take you through this bar that we used to chill at
Kick it back, relax, where we used to get a drink at
The place was alive, had the craziest vibes
It was made out of wood, you would love to be inside
The interior was tatted, had scribbles on the walls
Memories inscribed you couldn't describe it at all
They were footprints of our souls tipsy on some alcohol
If rain is poetic, this cabin was a waterfall
I fell in love in this cabin and I also felt pain
I also got high on some brown and Mary Jane
I also felt sadness- I never complained
Life happened at Captain's, man it's insane
But now it's a ghost town, frown if I go down
I don't like the fact the flowers round the cabin died down
While my country dies I find it did close down
Nobody smiles and it's silent like a night owl
If I could go back
Then I would go back
This the type of place that
Make me miss home and
Everybody know that
It won't be the same as
People have changed as
The country in chains and
If I could go back
Then I would go back
This the type of place that
Make me miss home and
Everybody know that
It won't be the same as
People have changed as
The country in chains and
How the life of the party so wilted?
The source of the laughter so winded?
The ray of sunshine dark-tinted?
Lift my people up but I never been lifted
Gift love but I never been gifted
Never driven but with lovers I've drifted
Like even some friendships have shifted
Persistently insist that reciprocation is law
Things nowadays thieve in actuality
Don't trust emotions, they take from your mentality
Don't trust the toxic, they take from your sanity
And never trust a world that take away our humanity like
Sometimes I wish I had a death note
Just so I can try to put the innocent at rest though
I won't lie, won't hide, leave it exposed
Let you all know the names that I been wrote
If I could go back
Then I would go back
This the type of place that
Make me miss home and
Everybody know that
It won't be the same as
People have changed as
The country in chains and
If I could go back
Then I would go back
This the type of place that
Make me miss home and
Everybody know that
It won't be the same as
People have changed as
The country in chains and
Fuck every Lebanese politician
Fuck the President
Fuck their followers, their families
Fucking burn them all
Let me take you through this bar that we used to chill at
Kick it back, relax, where we used to get a drink at
The place was alive, had the craziest vibes
It was made out of wood, you would love to be inside
The interior was tatted, had scribbles on the walls
Memories inscribed you couldn't describe it at all
They were footprints of our souls tipsy on some alcohol
If rain is poetic, this cabin was a waterfall
I fell in love in this cabin and I also felt pain
I also got high on some brown and Mary Jane
I also felt sadness- I never complained
Life happened at Captain's, man it's insane
But now it's a ghost town, frown if I go down
I don't like the fact the flowers round the cabin died down
While my country dies I find it did close down
Nobody smiles and it's silent like a night owl
If I could go back
Then I would go back
This the type of place that
Make me miss home and
Everybody know that
It won't be the same as
People have changed as
The country in chains and
If I could go back
Then I would go back
This the type of place that
Make me miss home and
Everybody know that
It won't be the same as
People have changed as
The country in chains and
How the life of the party so wilted?
The source of the laughter so winded?
The ray of sunshine dark-tinted?
Lift my people up but I never been lifted
Gift love but I never been gifted
Never driven but with lovers I've drifted
Like even some friendships have shifted
Persistently insist that reciprocation is law
Things nowadays thieve in actuality
Don't trust emotions, they take from your mentality
Don't trust the toxic, they take from your sanity
And never trust a world that take away our humanity like
Sometimes I wish I had a death note
Just so I can try to put the innocent at rest though
I won't lie, won't hide, leave it exposed
Let you all know the names that I been wrote
If I could go back
Then I would go back
This the type of place that
Make me miss home and
Everybody know that
It won't be the same as
People have changed as
The country in chains and
If I could go back
Then I would go back
This the type of place that
Make me miss home and
Everybody know that
It won't be the same as
People have changed as
The country in chains and
Fuck every Lebanese politician
Fuck the President
Fuck their followers, their families
Fucking burn them all
Credits
Writer(s): Omar Meraachli
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