Calleigh

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