Текст песни San Fran - Moses Sumney

You′re chasing a daydream
Just not your own
I can't clip your grey wings
You′ve found a home
Sidle up the mountain
Through this bay fog
And i'll bridle up paramount sin
Through the smog
Boat chained on the wharf now
Anchored angst
Oaths cannot be sworn now
It's too late.