Made my way Crossed the road To the city Now I find myself in this café It reminds me How we used to be Left my home On my own Making coffee Bittersweet whether two spoons or three It reminds me How we used to be If I found my way back home Would it feel like yesterday? All the things we said, All the tears that we shed And then somehow I just walked away Made my way Crossed a road To the city Now I find myself in this café It reminds me How we used to be