San Francisco, city air, bored
Waiting on my bus to arrive
And I ain't heard from you in months
But you called me last night, cryin'
Saying that you wanted to end it all
Tears on the phone, tell me what went wrong
Cry, smile, cry
I know that the world ain't kind
You don't have to hurt yourself
I'm on my way
I know that you need some help
To ease the pain
We get down sometimes
That's a part of life
You don't have to hurt yourself
I'm on my way
San Francisco, speeding highway
The city looks beautiful tonight
But not as beautiful as you
You don't believe me, but it's true
Baby, just please stay on the call
Tears on the phone, tell me what went wrong
Cry, smile, cry
I know that the world ain't kind
But you don't have to hurt yourself
I'm on my way
I know that you need some help
To ease the pain
We get down sometimes
That's a part of life
You don't have to hurt yourself
I'm on my way
I'm on my way
I know I never say this
"I can never take it"
Or you didn't make it
If you didn't shine
Baby you're amazing
So don't go changing
Don't let the pain in your lie
You don't have to hurt yourself
You don't have to hurt yourself
You don't have to hurt yourself
I'm on my way
I know that you need some help
To ease the pain
We get down sometimes
That's a part of life
You don't have to hurt yourself
I'm on my way
I'm on my way
I'm on my way