There I was,
Just 20,
All alone,
In a big new city,
Found a shitty room online,
Told my mom, I’d be just fine,
Then, along came Calleigh,
A cool, punk, Indy girl who liked photography,
The Miranda to my Carrie,
She took me in, as her friend,
And helped me find my way,
A big sister, every day,
We’d grab a jay,
Head to Ocean Beach,
Talk about silly things,
Boys, Dutch, and goals we’d reach,
Then one day,
She chased down San Francisco,
A built herself something big,
A new life,
Something only she knows,
Effortlessly cool,
Michael is lucky, he’s no fool,
Oh Calleigh,
Calleigh,
Calleigh,
We made it out of San Diego,
Oh Calleigh,
Calleigh
Calleigh