.Busted doors and broken women hang out in the street
Faces unfamiliar turn to stare and not to greet
And the old cafe door's permanently closed, no more cappuccino brewing
There's a pair of eyes peering through the afterglow
Wondering what the hell I'm doin'
This place used to be.
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