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I wanna go back
To the place that made me feel at home
Where the Golden Gate will watch over me
And the hush of the city settles my nerves

Wrap around me like a blanket
From your twinkling stars,
To your roads that sway
I want to go back

Baby I know you’re far
Yet, it seems like your right next to me,
Always in my heart
Just as your fog entangles my thoughts

The smell of the Peir,
Barks and laughs echo out to me
I sense the prickling air of Alcatraz
I chuckle at the sight of the windy road

It’s far more than a tourist trap,
In reality it’s a way of life





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