Lyric 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 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
