San Fran

When I go, I don’t want you to miss me
I don’t wanna believe that we could have done more
When all we cared for’s long been gone
And we both know hearts have got to move on
Feels, like we’re on our own
With dreams, we kept for so long
All I ever dream of is a trip to San Francisco
Smoking cigarettes out my window
All I ever dream of is a trip to San Francisco
Wishing things could be this simple
When I go, you don’t have to believe me
You don’t have to regret what you couldn’t have known
We drowned our hearts so long ago
And what sinks to the bottom will wash to the shore
Feels, like we’re on our own
With dreams, we kept for so long
All I ever dream of is a trip to San Francisco
Smoking cigarettes out my window
All I ever dream of is a trip to San Francisco
Wishing things could be this simple
You can go to where your heart is
Or You can go to where you know