did she love him more than he could ever love 
half of the half of half is not enough 
he don't look sad like she does now 
he don't look sad like she does now 
don't let it happen to me cause 
I hope my sister grows up 
and thinks that the world is beautiful 
like your sisters grew up 
like the way that you make me feel 
I love when you drum to the rhythms in your head 
so we can think of the same thing neither of us said 
on beat like McCartney and Starr could be 
but you wouldn't want to die like John Lennon did 
and I wouldn't want to die like George Harrison 
just come back here again 
I hope my sister grows up 
and thinks that the world is beautiful 
I hope that we can grow up 
and move back to San Francisco