In San Francisco - Told Slant

Did she love him more than he could ever love

Half of the half of half is not enough

He don’t look sad like she does now

He don’t look sad like she does now

Don’t let it happen to me cause

I hope my sister grows up

And thinks that the world is beautiful

Like your sisters grew up

Like the way that you make me feel

I love when you drum to the rhythms in your head

So we can think of the same thing neither of us said

On beat like McCartney and Starr could be

But you wouldn’t want to die like John Lennon did

And I wouldn’t want to die like George Harrison

Just come back here again

I hope my sister grows up

And thinks that the world is beautiful

I hope that we can grow up

And move back to San Francisco