.Sun leaks right through the cracks in the blinds,
Itâs hard to believe that the day is still as night,
I reach for the ashtray, to find a half a smoke,
All the bottles are empty, where has everybody gone?
Weâre full of questions, on a warm summer night in june,
I'm here trave.
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