Let's go to work
I'm only taking your time
She said I'd like to get to know you on my dime
You're going first
A conversation online
You got a friend in Austin, last name just like mine
Do you know her?
Thought it was worth a shot
Never know if there's a mutual friend or something
(San Francisco, I'm home)
I know it hurts
The antisocial surprise
I'd rather spend my life a martyr than a bride
A new Millennial curse
I've never dated a guy
But don't you ask me out, I know my human rights
And it went something like this
(San Francisco, I'm home)
And I know that you want me to die in your arms
But it kills me to think I'm alive in your heart
So take me home, San Francisco
(San Francisco, I'm home)
Let's get away from the flirt
It's just a way to get by
Without attempting more substantial forms of life
How 'bout we take off our shirts?
And play some Uno inside
If we can make it through a game where no one cries
We'll marry tonight
'Cause when you're 16, you've got no money
You can cut back and still feel crummy
'Cause you smoked all your seeds and beans at once
Back when we would make out and wake up funny
'Cause your ex called and told you, "Honey
Don't you get laid without me,"
Should've figured this date was drought-free
Can we run?
(San Francisco, I'm home)
And I know that you want me to die in your arms
But it kills me to think I'm alive in your heart
So take me home San Francisco
(San Francisco, I'm home)
I'm coming home
I'm coming home
(San Francisco, I'm home)
Take me home, San Francisco
And I know that you want me to die in your arms
But it kills me to think I'm alive in your heart
So take me home San Francisco
(San Francisco, I'm home)