Lost on the freeway

Well, this must be LA

Tired and lonelyWith 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 2003

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

It's all in front of you and me

You and me

San Francisco street, you and me

Oh, oh