i never could believe in god but always willing to give it a shot if there is such a thing as magic human souls well then mine looks a lot like michael yes my soul looks a lot like michael manhattan baby drop out drug abuse naively feel i ve walked around in his shoes he looked so thirsty when my heart is full so i pour every drop out to michael yes i pour out my soul to michael oh san francisco savior do you remember me in a backseat on a golden bridge kissing let s forget about the tears i ve cried and let s hold on to that first night under the table he took my hand we sat across from the green day band all of those boys but i could only see his face think how me and michael we are just the same yes me and michael we are just the same i might ve had a boy and he a girlfriend but on nights like those nights rules always bend i d give up anything to feel understood i d give up anything to feel understood i d give up anything to feel understood i d give up and run away if michael would oh san francisco savior do you remember me oh san francisco savior berkeley s been breathing oh san francisco savior please remember me in a backseat on a golden bridge kissing  let s forget about the tears i ve cried and let s hold on to that first night