Lyrics: Emily Wells
Music: Emily Wells
I'm going to look for
Don't know where I'll find it
I'm finding the future
And when I do get there
I wonder who's waiting to welcome me home
It feels kind of funny to hold on to right now
When something inside of me glows
You turned on the light
Now i can pretend I don't see you looking at me
I'll see you in my San Francisco
I'll see you in my
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And I'll see you in my San Francisco
I'll see you in my
Ooh
And I'll see you in my San Francisco
I'll see you in my
And I'll see you in my San Francisco
I'll see you in my
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