San Francisco Skies

Oh you
You bring me to a better time
Where youth forever lie
Listening to a Fender's cry

Blue
Blue San Francisco Skies
A rose with lying eyes
A poet writing lines

About the way
The summer fades

How can you be so free?
Everybody talks
The talk is so cheap
How can you be so free?
Everybody's lost
Just paying off degrees
And the rose-coloured glasses stay on
I still go to classes when I'd rather play songs
How can you be so free?
Everybody talks
But you're the one who speaks to me

Oh you
You are the perfect kind of crime
A word I can't define
A truth I can't divine
The muse I couldn't find
I'm stoned, I'm so addicted

(I cannot wait for it)
(I cannot wait for it)
(I cannot wait for it)
(Do you ever dream, Forrest?)

How can you be so free?
Everybody talks
The talk is so cheap
How can you be so free?
Everybody's lost
Just paying off degrees
And the rose-coloured glasses stay on
I still go to classes when I'd rather play songs
How can you be so free?
Everybody talks
But you're the one who speaks to me



Credits
Writer(s): Sean Alexander Davidson, Sean Davidson
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