Magnetic Fields - Come Back From San Francisco lyrics

Come back from San Francisco.
It can not be all that pretty,
when all of New York City misses you.
Should pretty boys in discos distract you from your novel,
remember I am awful in love with you.

**You need me like the wind needs the trees to blow in.
Like the moon needs poetry, you need me. **

Come back from San Francisco & kiss me; I have quit smoking.
I miss doing the wild thing with you.
Will you stay? I do not think so,
but all I do is worry, pack bags, call cabs, & hurry home to me.

**

When you betray me, betray me with a kiss.
Damn you. I have never stayed up as late as this.

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