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Alexa Borden - Crowded Cafe lyrics
Hot caffeine is skimming the inside of my lips.
 In this old cafe, warming up my finger tips.
Well my memories are vague
 in this melancholy, crowded cafe.
Mmm, rainfall is slicing down the window pane.
 And blue walls are blending in with stormy haze.
Well my troubles are strayed, 
 in this melancholy, crowded, cafe.
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Yeah...
My hopes and my fears
 on the edge of the table
 tell me what my destiny holds.
Or should I leave it to fate gazers 
 to view just what my crystal balls shows.
Well my feelings are grey
 in this melancholy, crowded cafe.



















