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Band of Annuals
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San Francisco, Take Me Back
The smell of cold hits my nose and the leaves are starting to change drivin' down this old road and not much has changed except the seasons
and i miss san francisco the smell of the ocean and the way the fog hits your headlights and the sun sets to it's salty demise
walkin' backwards walkin' backwards walkin' backwards walkin' backwards yeah
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