From South Carolina Lyrics

From South Carolina
To San Francisco
Im always waiting here
Outside of this door
I hope that my key fits
I hope that this lock clicks
Because Ill find you standing there
With your dyed black hair

Well put that old record on
And dance to your favorite song
The one that I wish I made
But wouldnt ever play
Because of the war in me
That killed my self-esteem
But somehow when I'm with you
My state of mind improves
And I wont need that medicine
To concentrate again

And I know it isnt fair
To expect you to care
For someone who wont get well
I think we can both tell
That this the final night
To get this goodbye right
So I hope that when I leave
You will still think of me
Not as I am today
But as someone you wanted to stay

From South Carolina...


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