Soho Starbucks
The wind blew me in at the corner Starbucks
It’s one of those days when you’re just swept away
Wherever it takes you, you go
Wherever the hurricane blows
Isabel’s a moody maid, raging in the south
Also present on these streets, strong enough
To take my will and move it
It’s chilly and I left the keys behind
Prices are high | There’s nowhere to go
So I just let Isabel blow
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