Lost on the freeway
 Well, this must be LA
 Tired and lonely
 With no real place to stay
 Is this the future and where I'm gonna be?
 Last night it hit me
 When I had this crazy dream
 Of waking up
 In your house
 On a san francisco street
 We tune out all the nasty weather
 And it's all in front of you and me
 You were intriguing
 Just looking at a magazine
 Like when I first saw you
 Back in two thousand and three
 Then you walked over
 Said: ‘you don't have to be alone.’
 I don't have a crystal ball...
 There's no way that I could've known(I'd be) waking up
 In your house
 On a san francisco street
 We tune out all the nasty weather
 And it's all in front of you and me
 Waking up
 In your house
 On a san francisco street
 We tune out all the nasty weather
 And it's all in front of you
 All in front of you and me oh, oh
 Yeah...
 Waking up
 In your house
 On a san francisco street
 We tune out all the nasty weather
 And it's all in front of you and me
 Waking up
 In your house
 On a san francisco street
 We tune out all the nasty weather
 Then it's all in front of you
 All in front of you and me
 San francisco street
 You and me
 So only front of you and me
 You and me
 San francisco street, you and me
 Oh, oh