From South Carolina Lyrics - Singles - Her Space Holiday

From south Carolina to San Francisco 

I'm always waiting here outside of this door 

I hope that my key fits I hope that this lock clicks 

Because I'll find you standing there with your dyed black hair 

We'll put that old record on and dance to your favorite song 

The one that I wish I made but wouldn't 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 won't need that medicine to concentrate again 

And I know it isn't fair to expect you to care 

For someone who won't 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 

From south Carolina 

From south Carolina 

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