San Francisco lyrics

It's what it's like to breathe you It’s what it's like to bring you home? Sell yourself my secrate Box it up and bring it home Sell me rhyme or reason Sell me human driftwood, sir Can I keep the princess? Box her up and bring her home Oh no! It's what its like to breathe you Have you resting in my lungs Stitch me up my princess Box me up and bring me home Safe on my own Cold on my tongue Just leave me alone To swallow up the Sun