Another day, another breeze
Another hot bowl
Of crab noodles
Served with a warm smile
To put the soul at ease
Another day, another snack
Another guy who’d given up
And traded everything
To build his dream
From a smoke of crack
Another day, another blend
Another dandy gentleman
Who smokes fat cigars on a terrace
By the clear blue water
Just like in the good old-fashioned trend
Another day, another spice
Another café filled
With people standing still
Enslaved by their own device
Another day, another cloud
Another post on social networks
That nobody gives a crap about
But everyone pretends for a brief second
That they actually did
Another day, another wheel rolling
Another group of old friends
Meeting in that same old place
With the same old memories
Photo camera rolling
Fancy dresses showing
For the new year coming
Another day, another act
Another sleepless night
Where the eternal sunshine
Of the spotless mind
Is proven once again
To be intact