Girls
life in san francisco
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Rain drip drops on my head
And I can't remember your name again
You don't have too much of a face
You're always walking on the tips of yours
Instead of your feet or your heels at all
You always look like you're ready to fall
Back into bed or into my arms
You're holding on for dear life
La, la, la, la, la
Life in San Francisco
Wind blows the hair on my head
And I can't remember which bus to take
But I want to get back to the place
Where you can see the sun set on the sea
And break with the waves in the side of it all
I always feel like I'm ready to fall
Back into bed or into your arms
I'm holding on for dear life
La, la, la, la, la
Life in San Francisco
- Album:
- Father Son, Holy Ghost
- Broken Dreams Club (EP)
- Album
- Miscellaneous
- Lust For Life
- Laura
- Morning Light
- Hellhole Ratrace
- Indie is the New Black
- Matador Intended Play 2012
- Honey Bunny
- Vomit
- Broken Dreams Club
- Rolling Stone: New Noises, Volume 106
- Rock & Folk Monster CD N°36: Octobre 2011
- Les Inrockuptibles : Une rentrée 2011
- VISIONS: All Areas, Volume 131
- Intended Play (Matador & True Panther 2011-2012)
- Indie or Die
- Father, Son, Holy Ghost (Bonus Track Version)