| It’s been a while since I’ve seen you smile
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| In my eyes the feeling’s oh so cold
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| Your fingertips, the taste, your lips and I need you now
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| You turn the world I know completely upside down
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| Cause you’re waiting for me to get back home
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| I’m leaving San Francisco and I don’t think that I can miss you
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| More than I do right now baby, Oh
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| I don’t have all the answers but this time is of the essence
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| Help me dear to help me hear your voice
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| It helps me through the night when I’m alone
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| Time will try to be the man who understands
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| Well I just don’t want to tell you all of this over the fall
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| Cause you’re waiting for me to get back home
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| I’m leaving San Francisco and I don’t think that I can miss you
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| More than I do right now baby, Oh
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| I don’t have all the answers but this time is of the essence
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| And it’s a damn good thing you know the way that I feel for you
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| Once a lonely late night visit
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| Trying to figure out what is this
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| Never being a dull more minute
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| All this time that I have known you
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| There’s no rhyme and there’s no reason
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| For this love of thoughts to leaving
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| I’ll be here until that moment goes
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| Waiting for me to get back home
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| I’m leaving San Francisco and I don’t think that I can miss you
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| More than I do right now baby, Oh
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| I don’t have all the answers but this time is of the essence
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| And it’s a damn good thing you know the way that I feel for you |